. The next day, the legendary Mitakihara Middle School. During the lunch break, Sayaka was preparing to go to the small shop alone to buy some fried noodles and bread to cushion her stomach. Ever since Hitomi said the words "fair competition" that day, Sayaka would I haven't had a meal with her. At the same time, the little round-faced man also felt that this atmosphere was embarrassing, so he also chose another time to eat. The trio officially announced their disbandment.
Just as Sayaka was walking towards the classroom in a daze, she suddenly heard my voice coming from the corner next to her.
"Is this Kamijou Kyosuke-san?" At this moment, I blocked a certain Kamijou boy No. 2 at the door of the class with an expressionless face. Then he asked.
"Um, what's the matter with you?" Kyousuke Kamijou looked a little confused when he saw someone he didn't know calling his name.
"If possible, can I talk to you?" I said to him in as polite a manner as I could. Even so, it still aroused Kamijou Kyousuke's alarm.
"If it's not something importantI think" He rejected me in disguise.
"It's about Sayaka, can it be considered important?" I asked.
Immediately afterwards, Sayaka, who was listening in the corner, quickly retracted her head, and then reluctantly poked it out bit by bit.
"What should we do? What on earth is that guy Wright going to do?" Sayaka thought this way. Completely confused - of course, it's also possible that she can figure it out, but just doesn't want to think about it.
¡°Anyway, Kamijou Boy No. 2 was a little moved after hearing me say Sayaka¡¯s name. But not to the point of desperate passion.
"Can you please elaborate a little more?" Kamijou Boy No. 2 asked.
Damn it, just based on this, you are far behind classmate No. 1. Kamijou is a young boy, but as soon as he hears that a girl is in trouble, he will do whatever he can to move forward regardless of whether he has the ability to solve it. And you, as expected, there is a gap between a student with artistic talent and a gangster, you bastard.
"Let me tell you here, is it a little" I looked around, and several classmates had already walked over curiously. There were also several creatures that were visually judged to be fujoshi-type creatures, and they were watching me and Kamijou Boy No. 2 brainstorming.
I don¡¯t care. This kind of thing has lived for 4.7 billion years, and it has seen a lot. Red skull and stuff. Everything was cloudy, but Kamijou Boy No. 2 felt that he was under a lot of pressure. So he nodded and followed.
Sayaka, who was eavesdropping at the corner, gritted her teeth and followed.
Rooftop¡ªthat¡¯s right, it¡¯s the men¡¯s room. The only two sealed environments in the legend - it's a pity that there are a little more people.
"Sorry, let's go somewhere else."
So, is there any other place in this school where there are not many people who can keep secrets? By the way, is there really such a place in the school?
In the end, we chose a corner of the school cafeteria and ordered two glasses of orange juice, which of course was made by AA.
"You can talk about it now." As a disabled person who has walked so much, Kamijou Boy No. 2 feels that he is under greater pressure. I even had some doubts as to whether I deliberately led him around the school to play tricks on him.
It's actually like this, really. It's definitely not because I didn't think about the place in advance, so I had to wander around in vain.
I nodded and then asked: "What do you think of Sayaka?" I asked.
"Friend." Kamijou Boy No. 2 said.
"Is that just that?"
¡°We¡¯ve known each other very early, and we were classmates in elementary school and junior high school.¡± Kamijou Boy No. 2 continued.
"Is there nothing else?" I sighed a little, Sayaka, how tragic you are. Kamijou Boy No. 2 said, feeling like he has no feelings for you at all.
So Kamijou Boy No. 2 thought about it carefully, and then nodded decisively.
I sighed slightly and tried not to throw the juice in his face - of course it was all for Sayaka next to me who thought she was hiding it well.
"Do you know, Sayaka has actually fallen in love with you a long time ago." I sighed slightly and then said.
"Eh? How did you know? Also, what is your relationship with Sayaka?" Kamijou Boy No. 2 asked.
"I am her elder." I thought about it for a while and then said this
"Don't be joking, okay? You two are the same age, don't be so old-fashioned - and, how many years have you been in the past?The genius transferred here, right? "So, Kamijou-san No. 2 strongly complained.
¡Indeed, at this time I felt that person¡¯s feelings again when others called her seventeen years old.
So sad.
I can¡¯t continue acting.
Immediately afterwards, I stood up, and my emotional pointer instantly turned to the angry level - but this was not an act. After overturning the table, I grabbed his collar and said, "Go to hell, you scumbag." "
Of course, in the end, because of the curse I placed on myself, I can¡¯t attack living creatures or anything like that. So in the end, I was the only one who suffered. After knocking out Kamijou Boy No. 2 with one punch, I clutched my chest and fell down in pain as if my heart was paralyzed.
Seeing what happened, Sayaka, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally couldn't sit still and ran over immediately. Seeing that Kamijou boy was fine, I was lying on the ground not knowing whether I was alive or dead. He gave the Kamijou boy a complicated look, and then reluctantly helped me up. He whispered: "I'll take him to rest." Then he ran away quickly.
"Umdid I say something wrong? No, what on earth was I talking about?" Kamijou boy was stunned for a moment. Thinking back to his situation just now, it was as if someone had controlled his mind and then made him say those words.
At this moment, I am looking at the ceiling. Pure white. ceiling.
I stared at the ceiling in a daze.
"Youare you okay?" Sayaka asked worriedly. At the same time, I was thinking about what Kamijou boy had said before, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
"It's okay I'm sorry, I was nosy just now." I shook my head, forced a smile, and then said to Sayaka.
"No, that's not the case" Sayaka didn't know what to say.
I sighed softly and said, "Want to hear a story? A long time ago, a story happened between me and a very annoying guy."
At this time, what other choice can Sayaka make besides nodding? .