Chapter 321 – Good or Bad Karma
No rain, cool wind blowing…
The weather today is very satisfactory.
Beep-! Beep-!
In the middle of the playground, where puddles still remain in places, the PE teacher blows his whistle.
He is trying to stop men from trying to play soccer.
Surely there must have been an instruction from the top not to use the soccer field while the class was held outdoors because the day was nice?
In any case, the upperclassmen don’t understand the students who are full of young blood.
If you’re going to do that, send them to the gym and play basketball.
Having rebelled against the system only in my thoughts, I checked where Miyuki was.
I see a few girls running on the playground… But they’re not there.
It is among the students who are talking in groups of threes and threes under the shade of the stands.
It’s cute when it says something with a bright expression and giggles.
Concerned whether I should join that seat, I just laid down and closed my eyes.
I don’t know why these days, but it was because I was tired often.
It seems that lethargy has come.
Thinking that the sun was quite warm, I closed my eyes.
After a few minutes, the sun’s rays penetrated his eyelids, leaving a black spot in his orange-tinted vision.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Hiyori staring at me.
“What are you doing here?”
Looking down from directly above my face, Hiyori’s long hair almost touches her face.
Even though it hasn’t been touched yet, it feels like it’s tickling.
I replied, showing a calm expression.
“Nap.”
“Isn’t it class time?”
“So you are sleeping. What are you doing here?”
“I came out because I was in sports, but my senior was sleeping, so I called him.”
Raising my upper body, I leaned against the stand and looked at Hiyori, who had fallen sideways.
Hiyori in gym clothes… It suits her very well.
Unlike the usual students who play with one side of their pants raised to the knee, it is especially good that the length of both sides is raised only to the ankle.
White and thin ankles, I want to suck them once.
“How is your cold?”
“I got a little better after resting for a day.”
“I’m glad. Aren’t you still stuck?”
“Yes.”
“Then stay away.”
“Ah what…! It’s annoying…!”
Seeing her grumble as she waves her hand at me, she tries to get her laugh out of her own self.
Resisting that urge, I asked.
“Aren’t you going to class?”
“Since it was the first day, the students felt awkward, so they gave us time for self-study.”
“Legal bullying is rare. Enjoy it.”
“What do you enjoy? But, senpai, why are you here alone? All the other seniors are looking for their own company and playing. Is she being bullied by any chance? Shall I save you?”
“What and how are you going to save it?”
“I will give you a sharp word.”
If she did, she might be a real bully.
Having swallowed the word, I responded by suffocating.
Then Hiyori smiled brightly and pointed at the fence at the end that reached up to her waist.
“Do you remember there?”
A place where a large tree stands.
On a rainy day, this is where I found Hiyori.
“Remember.”
“Oh… How?”
“What’s up? It’s only been a few days, but of course you know. But when will you give me my windbreaker?”
“It is drying.”
“Okay?”
“Yes.”
I can imagine without even realizing it.
Between Hiyori’s clothes, and furthermore, my windbreaker, which was spread between the multi-colored bras and panties.
I feel like I’m screaming with happiness.
“Aren’t you imagining it?”
I asked back, frowning at Hiyori’s words.
“What strange imagination?”
“Something perverted.”
It’s useless to have a good eye.
After a light snort, I motioned for Hiyori to leave.
“If you’re going to say something weird, get out of here.”
“Are you stabbed?”
“I don’t get stabbed at all.”
“Looking at your expression, it looks like you’re being stabbed…”
“No.”
“I will do that.”
The more Hiyori behaves like that, the more I want to scold her.
I act like a prostitute to a virgin, but when she sees my naked body, she won’t be ashamed to say anything.
I’ll wait and let you in again for that day.
“What? What about that sinister face?”
Did you read my eyes?
Hiyori’s expression turned suspicious.
I said, shrugging her shoulders at him.
“You look that way because you’re sneaky.”
The distance between Hiyori and I sitting side by side was ambiguous enough that if it was close, it could be called close, and if it was far, it could be called far.
Are you paying attention when I told you to keep your distance because you caught a cold?
No, rather than that, it seems that he is taking care of himself.
I handed over the disposable tissue that was in my pocket to Hiyori who was pouting her lips.
“Wipe your nose.”
Then she opened her eyes round.
“Do you have anything like this?”
“Uh.”
“Why?”
Because of Miyuki.
Lately, I had been sneezing lightly, as if the pollen kept getting into my nose.
“If you don’t like it, don’t.”
“Who doesn’t like it? Thank you.”
Hiyori took the tissue she held out and wiped the area around her philtrum.
I thought she would be embarrassed if I told her that her runny nose came out, but she just openly said that.
I’ve been learning it since I was young.
Even if he acted like this, he knew that there was absolutely nothing to reduce his evaluation.
Well, even if Hiyori blows her nose over there, even if she digs her snot, no one will wake up.
Rather, you will like it if you say it’s hairy.
Isn’t that what appearance superstition is all about?
But Miyuki doesn’t seem to be watching Hiyori and I having a friendly conversation.
Is it like the correction of the main character of a harem? From my point of view, Miyuki would like to see this scene…
“I’ll just go. Now, this…”
She tries to hand me her tissue paper with her own runny nose on it.
Frightened, I frowned.
“Hey hey… Throw away these things yourself.”
“Do you still have a lot left to write?”
“A little…”
“Okay.”
Our Hiyori… Maybe it’s good that we’re not so careful.
There are a lot of worries. I’ll have to guide you.
**
“I… Sir. Can you give me a little more?”
A student’s request to the nutritionist who served him a sausage side dish.
When the nutritionist said he would understand and added more side dishes, the student politely thanked him.
“Thank you.”
It was a truly heartwarming sight.
That is, until one of the tough-looking students in the group right behind the boy made fun of him.
“Can’t you eat at home?”
‘Uh?’
The moment I heard that, I couldn’t help but be startled by the deja vu-like scene that passed through my head.
Because the events that occurred while playing Tokiaka were unfolding right in front of my eyes.
When I was playing as Tetsuya, it was a random event that occurred when I came to the cafeteria, so why is this happening to me at the right moment?
There doesn’t seem to be anyone around who can get a good impression… Miyuki is also far away…
Doesn’t that mean I’m becoming like Tetsuya?
Unstable. The mind becomes restless.
Am I being punished? Are you acting like a loser?
If that’s the case, I think it’s better to handle this matter in my own way.
At the time, I chose the option of calling the student council nearby… But not now.
After judging, I kicked the calf of the student who had just been swearing with my toe rather forcefully.
Took.
Then he’s a billion! He groaned and turned his head.
“Which…”
He had a stern expression on his face, as if he were going to attack me at any moment, but when he saw my size and the sophomore name tag on my chest, he softened his spirit even more.
“Why are you hitting me?”
You were in first grade. It’s a little different from the situation I used to know.
For some reason, I have a hunch that this might be related to Hiyori…
No, it was more like a certainty than a premonition.
“Hey.”
“… What.”
“How old are you?”
“You know what?”
“Class 1-C, right?”
At those words, the student’s body flinched.
Your prediction was correct. Are you one of the students Hiyori became friends with?
If so, let’s admonish Hiyori.
“Give me the side dish.”
He opened his mouth slightly at my words and asked back.
“I beg your pardon…?”
“Give me the side dishes.”
“What are you saying…”
I said, taking away all the sausages on the tray the dazed fellow was holding with a spoon.
“Now go away.”
“…”
Even though he is blatantly doing this, he shows no sign of resistance.
A typical strong-weak-weak. He looks a bit like Tetsuya.
No Is it too much of a curse?
Class C students and their group swearing with their eyes and walking away from me.
I asked in a kind tone as I approached the harassed student who was standing in a daze.
“Do you want some sausage?”
“… Yes?”
Then, he put all the sausages he had taken earlier on his table, which was bewildered.
“Eat a lot.”
“Oh that…”
I’m looking sideways at the backs of the departed group with expressions that I don’t know whether to say thanks or not, but it seems that they are probably in the same class.
“Are you also in Class C?”
“Yes? Ah yes…!”
If this happens, I’ll have to stop by Class C before lunchtime is over.
It feels like something good is about to happen.
For example, Hiyori’s small amount of liking towards me… Wouldn’t it be nice to expect something like that?
“I get it. Go.”
“Yes… That… Thank you…”
After sending the student with a timid bow, I met the nutritionist’s eyes.
She doesn’t know if she’s good or not, with her complicated face on her face.
I held out the tray after seeing her smirk at her like that.
“A lot of sausages, please.”
“That, yes…”
It’s Miyuki’s favorite side dish, so you should reduce it a lot.
