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Arata was being asked a lot of questions by everyone, but he just said it was just a makeover and didn’t tell the truth.
He sets his hair perfectly every day and even checks his hairstyle in the mirror every time he goes out with his friends. It was too strange for such a guy to go beyond shaved head and become a skinhead.
As I sat down to think about what to do, something unusual happened again.
“G-good morning……Sahara kun.”
“Eh, m-morning.”
Why is Tachibana san greeting me? I’m glad we’re talking for the first time, but…..why? I stammered out my voice in a panic.
“Sahara kun, you eat lunch……at the school cafeteria, right?”
“Yeah, but….”
“I made too much for my lunch………would you like to eat it?”
“……Huh?”
What is this, what’s with this development? It’s strange. Or is it some kind of mystery, like the lunch is poisoned?
Is this the real [You’re the 13th one]?
Haa I get it. It’s Arata. It’s a pattern of making lunch for your boyfriend and making it too much.
The goofy Tachibana san. Cute.
The exact opposite of my imagination, Tachibana san made a pouty face in response to my eyes that never cease to look at her with suspicion.
“I….I’m sure you don’t want to eat the lunch that I made for you.”
“I’ll eat it. Please let me eat it.”
That expression is just too cute. Red card.
I’ll eat anything, even poison.
I mean, I was heartbroken yesterday. I know it’s selfish, but to her.
I was about to ask her what’s wrong with Arata and I thought they were dating…..but I stopped.
Arata told me not to say anything, and there’s no telling who might be listening in the classroom.
Besides, Tachibana san might not want anyone to know, it would be better to pretend that I don’t know.
I had thought earlier that he didn’t need that kind of concern, but when I saw that head, I decided to be a little gentler.
“So….um…..”
“Yeah, what?”
“From now on,…..um……can I call you…..You kun?”
Ah, am I going to die today? I’m not sure what this means. It’s cute though.
It’s a foul. I’ll say it one more time, I was heartbroken yesterday. To her.
“Yeah, that’s fine.”
“Okay, I’ll put your lunch in your locker.”
“Thank you.”
Tachibana san left me.
Everyone was so preoccupied with Arata’s head that no one noticed this meaningless event.
I wonder what kind of poison is in the lunch……that Tachibana san made.
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Lunch break has finally arrived.
I think this might be the first time since school started that I’ve looked forward to lunch this much.
I opened my locker with a pounding heart.
It’s in there…….it wasn’t a joke.
But still, where should I eat it?
I’ve already said no to the friends I usually eat with at the school cafeteria, but I don’t think I want to spread this out in the classroom……if they were to ask about this lunch, it’s going to be a problem.
I decided to eat my lunch quietly in an empty place, on the stairs leading to the roof from the top floor of another building. I could concentrate on my lunch, and sometimes it’s not so bad to eat alone.
I mean, I can’t stop being excited. This two-tiered lunch box must be full of romance.
I think I’m about to enjoy the happiest lonely lunch in the world.
Now, I open the lid of the lunch box—.
It was filled with deadly poison.
The poison gouged out my heart. Ugh,……my chest,…..my chest is in agony.
The heart mark of the cherry blossom. It was a deadly poison.
While holding my chest, I think calmly here.
I’m sure Tachibana san made a mistake. I can’t believe she gave me the lunch she was supposed to give to Arata……Tachibana san is being naughty again. Cute.
I’ve acquired a high resistance to venom.
I was about to open the lid of the first layer when I noticed that there was a piece of paper stuck between the wrapping cloth and the box.
It was round and in a girl’s handwriting it read
[Dear You kun, how do you like my lunch? I tried my best to make it for You kun.
Please send your impressions here.]
Yes, Tachibana san. She must have been confused between Arata and You.
There’s a word for that.
As I recall, Arata’s nickname was Shin, combined with his surname, so it makes sense.
I wonder if the original letter to me is in Arata’s lunch box. I wonder what it said.
I won’t be surprised no matter what happens. Tachibana san is a bit clumsy.
So good, good lunch.
I know. I know, but….I’m really happy.
It’s a weakness of being in love. Ah, I love her. With someone who has a boyfriend.
I thought I was heartbroken, but I don’t think my love is over yet.
I went back to the classroom and found Arata lying on his desk with his stomach in his hands.
It seems that the lunch box I was supposed to eat was poisoned after all…….
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