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“I’m gonna confess !”
In the quiet classroom, I, Sahara You, stood up with a mighty thud, as my chair slipped behind me. I’m a first-year high school student who just entered school this spring.
Have you ever experienced love at first sight?
Is there really an easy man who can fall in love just by looking, even though you have never talked to the other person before? I had always thought so before I entered high school.
By the way, ‘easy’ means a man who easily falls in love with the heroine.
But that little stereotype of mine was instantly shattered. The reason for this is the fact that I was attracted to that girl, Tachibana Airi, who is in the same class as me.
I really am easy. It was proven by her existence…..ah, I’m a guy after all.
What do you say in this case?
Am I easy because the woman is the heroine and I’m the hero? Or? I’ve never heard of it.
I’ll just call it easy man.
I’m such a small-minded guy, and before I get labeled as a disgusting guy who makes loud declarations of confession in an empty classroom, I’d like to introduce the man in front of me.
He is Shindo Arata, a member of the same class. He is what you might call a good-looking guy.
I’ve known Arata for about two months, and I’ve been asking him for advice.
I don’t know why this guy, who’s at the top of the rear caste, is friends with me, but he’s a nice guy.
“Hey, You, don’t do that. If you confess your feelings to her, she’ll just reject you.”
“You never know what she’ll say until you try. Maybe even Tachibana san might be a little bit in love with me.”
“Do you have any idea how many people confessed to Tachibana in this school? 12 people, you know? It’s only been three months since we entered the school.”
“She’s being confessed to at least once a week? If that’s the case, she might be getting tired of it and thinking, [I’m too tired to say no, so I might as well just say yes.]”
“I don’t get it.”
“Anyway, I’ve already made up my mind.”
“……So you’re the thirteenth.”
“Can you stop saying like I’m a victim of a case file?”
My decision is firm. It’s already hard like a diamond……hey, I think I saw on YouTube that diamonds break when you hit them with a tonkachi. Maybe I’m imagining it, yeah.
But I think I should just talk to her once and then confess, right? I guess it’s normal after all. But somehow, when I muster up the courage to start talking, someone starts talking to me at the perfect time.
That’s why I want to confess even if I know it’s a bad idea.
Once I’ve confessed, the difficulty of talking to someone in the future will drop dramatically.
Eh? Is it usually the other way around? No, that’s because it doesn’t apply to me, an easy guy.
“So? When are you gonna tell her?”
“Now.”
“Huh? That’s too sudden.”
“I can’t wait any longer. I’m coming over.”
“Wait a minute.”
Arata grabs me by the shoulders.
What’s with this handsome guy……maybe he likes me? Is that so?
“Sorry, Arata, I’ve already made up my mind about someone.”
“Huh? Gross.”
“I think—“
“It’s only the third period. Think about what happens after you get rejected.
And now you’re gonna confess your feelings during class? There’s no mood or anything.”
“…Well, now that you say it, I guess so…I mean, Arata…I’ve been wondering if I should say this for a long time, but…you…”
“W-what?”
“Get ready to go to the science lab or you’ll be late.”
“Crap !? If you knew, you should’ve said so earlier, you idiot.”
“See you later.”
“Hey, wait a minute, You !”
With the handsome man at my back, I headed for the science lab.
I did the forbidden thing of running down the hallway to get rid of the rush, but I managed to get to class on time.
By the way, the handsome guy was 30 seconds late.
The teacher gave him a little warning, but he seemed to have gotten away with it.
As soon as the exchange was over, one of the girls raised her right hand.
Even if she didn’t raise her hand, my gaze was drawn to her.
“Se….Sensei, I left my textbook in the classroom……”
She should have just asked the person next to her to show it to her, but instead, she went to the trouble of turning bright red and honestly declaring it.
Yes, she is cute. Cute and honest, what more could I ask for?
I’m feeling a little flustered, and then I hear an inappropriate word blurted out.
“I’ll never forgive you, You.”
Maybe it’s an auditory hallucination. Maybe I’m just a little tired.
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