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“–Good morning, Hikaru.”
One day, while I was reading a book in my seat, Ryuki, who had just arrived at school, came to talk to me.
“Good morning, Ryuki. You are very excited.”
“Well, after all, today is the day that a new student is coming, right?”
“A transfer student ……?”
The word is unfamiliar to me, and I can’t help but think of a question mark.
“Don’t you know? Today is the day that a new student is coming. It’s the talk of the town among the grade school students. And it’s a girl. She’s rumored to be joining our class.”
“I don’t know who or where they got that information.”
Sometimes there are people like that.
He’s so knowledgeable about the school that I wonder if he’s connected to the teacher behind the scenes.
“Hikaru never makes a fuss about such things, but this time he seems to be even less interested.”
“No, it’s the same as usual.”
“No? Well, that doesn’t mean you don’t have any interest in it.”
“……, what’s going on then?”
When I narrowed my eyes and gave him a cold look as he tried to pry, Ryuuki waved his hands in front of his chest impatiently.
“D-don’t get so angry. You really can’t take jokes.”
“It’s not my fault if you joke around.”
“You’ve got to get into my groove a little more.”
The conversation sounds like a bad one, but it’s not so bad.
I’m not really angry either, and he himself seems to know that, with a smile on his face.
“…Well, I guess it would feel weird if you came in.”
“What are you trying to say?”
The chime rings and everyone, including Ryuki, returns to their seats, and then the homeroom teacher enters the classroom.
Standing at the podium and looking around the class, she opened her mouth and began to speak.
“Well, as you all know, we have a new student joining our class today.”
The classroom was buzzing after hearing the teacher’s words (especially the boys were even more excited).
Perhaps it was because of the rumors.
“Okay, come in.”
The homeroom teacher calls out from outside the classroom, and the door slams open.
Then, a girl comes out of the door with a cheerful “Good morning!” and came out of the classroom.
“Woooh! She’s so cute!”
“A cheerful girl!”
The boys rejoiced.
Not only that, but as I looked around, I saw that the girls’ expressions had brightened somewhat as well.
Rather than describing her as “beautiful,” it would be more appropriate to describe her softly as “cute,” as the boys put it.
She has a pretty face with well-defined nose and eyes, long eyelashes, and brown bobbed hair that seems to be popular with everyone.
She also had quite a face
The transfer student came up next to her homeroom teacher and wrote beautiful letters on the blackboard with the chalk she was given.
When she finished writing, she put down the chalk, turned around, and smiled brightly.
“My name is Nishihara Natsuki! As you can see from my appearance and my name, I am bright! I transferred to this school because of my father’s work. I hope you will get along with me! I look forward to working with you!”
Nishihara bowed politely with vigor, and classmates applauded.
“Well then, Nishihara is over there. sitting next to Tahara. Ask him about school matters.”
She took her seat as directed by her homeroom teacher and turned to her right.
“Nice to meet you! neighbor!”
I sigh at the sheer energy and the jealous stares from those around me.
Why is this person sitting next to me? Was the empty seat next to me a foreshadowing of this new student?
I had been able to sit in the corner of the classroom all by myself, but now I’m sitting next to her.
“Nice to meet you.”
“We’re going to be neighbors, so let’s get to know each other. What’s your name?”
On the contrary, she asked me what my name was.
“Tahara Hikaru.”
“Tahara Hikaru! I don’t know anything about this school, so please tell me everything.”
While I was having such a conversation with the transfer student, the teacher was passing on various information.
Suddenly I felt something and as I shifted my gaze to the window seat to my left, for some reason my eyes met Matsumura-san’s, but I quickly averted them.
Morning homeroom was over, and the new student was quickly surrounded by many people, perhaps because of her personality, or perhaps because of her good looks.
I felt a little uncomfortable, so I decided to leave early for my first period, which was the transfer class.
Then, I felt a heavy weight on my back.
“Hikaru~”
“Ryuki. heavy.”
“That’s good. I’m getting luck from the lucky star.”
“Lucky star?”
“That’s right. What do you think are the chances of getting a seat next to a beautiful transfer student? Share your luck.”
For those of you who are not lucky, I don’t think luck is something that can be shared with others, but I don’t think Ryuki will get the message.
Furthermore, is it luck to be asked for love advice from someone you are slightly interested in who likes someone else?
Tell me, lucky star man or not.
After the class, as I was quietly reading my textbook to kill time (Ryukiwent to his friend who came later), I was tapped on the back shoulder this time.
“Hey, why are you going ahead of me!”
There, standing with her cheeks puffed out, was Nishihara-san, who had just transferred to a new school.
I thought she was cute, even though I didn’t realize it.
“You’re going to teach me all about school, aren’t you? Don’t leave me behind. I wouldn’t have known what to do in the classroom if you hadn’t told me, right?”
“I’m sorry about that. I thought you were going with girls of the same gender.
“Moouuu, next time, please take care of me!”
The seating order is the same in the mobile classroom as in the classroom, she said and sat next to my left.
“Oh, and her textbooks haven’t arrived yet, so let her see them”
The teacher told her so, too, and I had no choice but to share my textbook with her by putting our desks next to each other.
Between you and me, my textbook was covered with scribbles after class.
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