Became the Academy Romantic Phantom Thief

91 – Hospital visit

Sharon is interested in me.

It was so out of the blue that it was hard to accept it properly.

But I thought about it seriously just in case.

Maybe I really just didn’t notice, and that might be true.

However, the conclusion that came after serious consideration was only the conviction that it was an absurd lie.

First of all, the evidence is too lacking.

It’s all about just staring at me and passing by, but that leads to the conclusion that I’m jealous.

It was much more plausible to think that Sharon was in a bad mood or that she just had no idea.

“No. You must be mistaken.”

“Ugh… Okay. Think as you like. It’s not a matter of me getting involved anyway.”

Daria warned me with a sigh of genuine frustration.

“If you’re not going to accept it instead, make sure. Please don’t hurt me by giving me the space for nothing.”

“Of course not. I am not stupid.”

“I think you are stupid.”

No nonsense. I am different from the main characters in common harem movies.

As long as he is a single-minded pure love boy, he will not hurt others by complicating the love relationship for no reason.

To be honest, I didn’t agree with Daria’s words at all, but she decided to remember it for now.

If it’s true that Sharon is really interested in me, then I’ll have to make a clear decision on what to do.

After she finished talking to her, I followed her and approached Laird, who stood blankly in her place.

“Are you okay?”

“Ah, it’s Crow.”

The guy looking this way must have come to his senses at my call.

Were you shocked by the results of the sparring? Even so, the answer seems to be fine.

“How was Dalian?”

“I lost it cleanly.”

Unexpectedly, Layered showed a calm appearance. She obviously couldn’t accept the result and thought that the road would run amok.

If you knew how to accept it like this, couldn’t you have done that to me too?

Why did you run wild while raising such ridiculous conspiracy theories in Dalian with me?

“I heard that you were leading the way? How did you lose?”

“Even if you ask me how I lost, I don’t know. It felt like I was lost when I just opened my eyes.”

Wait a minute. Or maybe your heart isn’t completely broken?

Did you give up after feeling an insurmountable gap?

No, the main character isn’t like that.

“Yes. It just felt like fighting with you.”

“Huh? With me?”

“You also suddenly appeared behind me during our first sparring. After that, because you watched it, it ended in a blur.”

No, it’s because I didn’t watch it.

How many times do I have to explain to you to understand my sincerity? At this rate, I felt like I would continue to worry about it even after several decades.

Anyway, according to what he said, it almost matched what I expected. However, I felt a bit regretful that there was no particular gain in regards to Sharon’s personality, which was the original goal.

“How would you feel if you fought again?”

Layerd answered without hesitation to the last question, just out of curiosity.

“Next time I win. Must.”

Looking at his confidence, I don’t think he’s just bragging.

Have you figured out a way to break Sharon’s magic?

“You left me and left, what are you doing here?”

Then, when she heard a sharp voice from behind, she turned her head and found Rachel glaring at her with her eyes narrowed.

Soon after, eyes full of displeasure alternately looked at me and Layered next to her.

Why? I have a déjà vu feeling as if I’ve been through the same thing right before.

“Are you gay?”

“What are you talking about all of a sudden!”

When she shouted in surprise, Rachel rubbed her ear as if she was noisy and openly quarreled.

“No. The two men were talking hahahaha, hoho, so I did it just in case.”

“Don’t say that, even as a joke.”

“Huh. Is that my heart? I mean, don’t interfere with yourself.”

What kind of sophistry is this? The other person first quarreled with me and told me not to do that, but in reverse, the answer came back saying not to interfere.

Her sudden burst of nervousness makes me feel bad for no reason.

And then Rachel walks away without looking back.

In the midst of confusion over how to accept this, Layered, who was next to her, tapped me on the shoulder and said.

“It must be quite difficult. But please accept that kind of foolishness.”

“Are you kidding me?”

“You’re upset because you don’t pay attention.”

“…It’s not some kind of kitten, does that make sense?”

I can’t understand it with my head.

Laird let out a sigh at that response.

“You are quite insensitive.”

“No, no one else knows, but I don’t want to hear that from you.”

I never thought I would hear something like this from this guy.

“It’s okay, so if I talk to you first, they’ll accept it. Don’t make it too complicated.”

“···Yes. I’ll get it right away.”

As expected, deja vu was not an illusion.

It’s obviously the exact same composition from the Daria-Sharon composition that just unfolded, with only the characters changed.

Sharon and Rachel’s personalities are completely different, so how do they react similarly?

Could it be that all women are the same no matter who they are?

After the sparring session was over, she returned to class again.

Yulia’s still empty seat suddenly caught my eye. You said she was sick.

Seeing that she hasn’t come so far, it looks like she’s been absent all day. Is she feeling a lot worse than I thought?

Or maybe it’s just an excuse that you’re not feeling well and there’s some other reason.

If that’s the case, it must have something to do with yesterday’s troubles.

I spoke to Rachel, who was sitting quietly next to me.

“Do you want to visit Yulia after class?”

“…Or so.”

Because I’m sure I’ll talk, the answer will come back.

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Just in case, I tried talking to Sharon in the same way.

“Sharon. If you have time, would you like to visit Yulia after class?”

“・・・Yes. Okay.”

Um. Actually, Sharon is the same as usual, so I don’t know what has changed.

Because I’m the type to answer in such a blunt way.

Anyway, looking at the reaction of the two, it was clear.

That it was nothing but a light happening.

As Daria and Layard said, if the two really did it for a special reason, it couldn’t have been solved this easily.

Perhaps I just finished a couple of matches and couldn’t calm down my emotional excitement, or maybe I was just in a bad mood.

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Judging by the two of them’s usual behavior, there’s no way they’re interested in me.

I wouldn’t know if it was Yulia, who always actively approached and talked to me first.

[Tsk. Stupid guy.]

I won’t respond to the goddess’ reaction anymore.

Because I can clearly see that he is shouting harem out of excitement for no reason as I keep reacting to him.

“But isn’t that her address?”

“That must be Grace Mansion, of course.”

“Are you sure? You could have become independent from your home.”

“Um…”

I looked back and thought about the contents of the original for a while.

Certainly as she said, Yulia appears as living alone in the play. The problem is that the content is after the middle, so I don’t know exactly what state it is at this point.

If you are living separately from the beginning, is there any way to know where your specific home address is? That kind of information wouldn’t come out in detail in the original work, and even if it did, there’s no way I’d remember it.

Then Sharon spoke quietly.

“You can ask the teacher.”

“Ah. That’s right.”

“Ugh. How can you not think of that?”

“You said you couldn’t do it either.”

“Why are you so mean today? Huh?”

Rachel pinched my side and glared at me.

I ardently resisted the pain beyond my imagination, and even Sharon silently watched as we bickered.

The fantasy trio became even more sh*t when Yulia, who usually played the role of mediator, disappeared.

Anyway, I think you can tell the teacher the truth and ask for the address for the hospital visit.

As soon as we made our decision, we immediately went to the principal’s office and asked the teacher.

“Huh? Yulia’s house?”

“Yes. I was worried because I heard that I was not feeling well, so I went to see him in the hospital.”

“I understand that… Are you planning on going that way?”

At that question, we looked at each other and put a question mark on it.

Is there a problem?

“No. I didn’t know you guys were close to Yulia.”

“·······.”

Why does it sound like something very bad? In particular, the reason why I am in the center of the teacher’s gaze, is it just because of my mood?

Yes. The three of us are cheap, and Yulia is an insider, right?

It’s just infinitely sad that it can’t be denied.

“Okay. I was also worried about the teacher, so go and see how you guys are.”

Fortunately, the teacher readily gave Yulia’s address.

It’s not farther than I thought, so it won’t take long if I leave right away.

So we went straight to the address written on the note.

“Here… Right?”

Something is strange.