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“Haaaaaa”
A huge sigh escaped my mouth. Probably, soon this school will be the starting point for something that will engulf the town and destroy everything… or maybe not.
After school. I left the classroom and walked down the stairs with weak steps, changed my shoes, and headed for the school gate.
“Ren-senpai. Shall we go home together?”
Shiramine was waiting in front of the flower bed next to the large iron gate.
“Shiramine-san?”
“Yes. I’m Ren-senpai’s cute, cute junior.”
Oh, she seems to be in a very good mood. She’s 30% cuter than usual and sparkling.
“Did something good happen?”
“Well, I wonder?”
With a happy snort, Shiramine came up beside me and matched my pace.
Her soft voice, which seemed to be flirtatious yet endearing, made my heart skip a beat.
“Ah, Hitan… I see, Ren, huh?”
“What’s up is a greeting, Nishimiya.”
Nishimiya, who had been walking behind us, joined us.
“You two are so lovey-dovey today.”
“No, it’s not like that…”
“Yes, Aira-senpai. We’ve pledged our future to each other.”
“Eh…?”
This is completely new to me.
Actually, I have no problem going home with the two of them, but there is one thing I can’t help but wonder about.
“Hey, look…” “Wow, what is it? Two super cute girls… Who is that guy?”
Ugh! The eyes of the other students, and above all…
“That school uniform… I’m sure…” “Wow, he’s cheating. That’s gross.”
Walking to school with this group, the thing that hurts me the most is occasionally passing students from other schools. …No, I’m definitely suffering from reputational damage.
“What are you guys going to do about the sports festival?”
Nishimiya suddenly asked.
“Huh? …Well, we’ll just do whatever.”
It’s not like there’s a prize for winning,
“So you can’t do sports?”
Nishimiya laughed mockingly.
“Aira-senpai. Ren-senpai, you came in fourth place in the national soccer tournament when you were in elementary school, right? And you were the captain, too.”
“What!?”
Hearing Shiramine’s words, Nishimiya looked at me with surprise in her eyes, as if to say, “No way!”
“…Well, sort of.”
“What about your 50-meter dash time?”
“Last year it was 7.1, I think.”
“Damn, I lost…”
Well, speed ultimately depends on muscle mass from the thighs to the calves and explosive power. Of course, boys have an advantage over girls.
Well, Aota is a monster with a personal best of 6.5, so I’m no match for him.
“I thought Ren was the same type as me…”
Even if she looks at me with eyes that say, “I believed in you…,” there’s nothing I can do about it.
“Does that mean an otaku?”
“Huh!? I’m not an otaku!”
Perhaps because Shiramine already knew, Nishimiya no longer acted intimidating like she used to.
If she could show that friendliness in the classroom, she would probably have 50,000 friends.
“What? Ren-senpai, you’re an otaku, right? A sports otaku.”
“Huh?”
I couldn’t hide my surprise at her unexpected remark.
Well, it’s true that if there’s a sports game on TV, I’ll watch it unless it’s golf, but is it really that obvious?
“But your room is full of sports-related books. It would have been more interesting if there had been at least one erotic book.”
Actually, there is. Of course, I don’t mention it.
“Isn’t that Nishimiya’s job?”
“What do you think I am? You don’t have any of those… do you?”
Doubtful. I knew it. I bought it at the doujinshi sale the other day… No, I won’t say any more.
“Actually, Shiramine, you’re good at sports, aren’t you?”
“Well, not really.”
Shiramine didn’t seem to be aware of it, but even the student council president mentioned his name. It was definitely modesty.
“Hitan. That’s amazing, you’re good at sports too…”
Nishimiya was getting more and more depressed. Is this what youth is all about? No way.
“You were in the green group, right? …Hmm, I wish we were in the same group.”
“Well, that’s just luck.”
Guh, if only I had become the physical education committee member, I could have changed that.
“Who would have thought it would be Hayami-san?”
“Hm?”
Suddenly, my name was called. And it was a familiar voice.
I slowly turned around.
“Going home with two girls, huh? Good for you. You escaped soccer and are doing something so trivial, but you look like you’re having a lot of fun.”
It was Amagami Taito, wearing his practice uniform.
“…Ah, is that Amagami?”
Just by looking at his face, I knew who he was as soon as I heard his voice. But for some reason, it felt silly to respond honestly, so I acted dumb.
“Do you know him, Ren-senpai?”
“Well… yeah.”
I didn’t want to know him.
“What? Ren. Who is this cocky brat?”
Oh no, Nishimiya-san is angry. To be honest, Amagami’s behavior might have been annoying to others.
“Amagami, what do you want?”
Even though it was on the way home, it wasn’t that far from school. He must have been running laps around the track.
“Nothing. I don’t have any business with you. I just happened to call out to you because you looked so pitiful.”
“Haha, it’s fine to be cocky, but you better not pick the wrong target.”
No matter what he says, I won’t bother getting hurt. I no longer have the pride that gets hurt.
However, that being said, there are things I can’t predict either.
““—-Ha?””
To be honest, I didn’t think the two of them would get so obviously angry over me.
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