How to keep distance from a beautiful girl

I ate noodles with oranges without trying, a few days later.

I came to a public bath in the neighborhood to change my feelings of instability.

Of course, I'm alone.

Are you complaining?

It is good to have a public bath by yourself.

It feels like it will wash away your rough heart and bad luck.

I wish we hadn't been naked in sight, seriously.

Wash your head and body and soak in water until your shoulders.

Phew, it's coming back to life.

... and yet, there's been a lot of weird stuff going on here lately.

I can't believe that this relationship with oranges, which I thought was the only one, has been going on many times.

The opposite of Mob's me, Rear Charming Girl.

The exact opposite of our temporary exchange was supposed to end soon.

But it was also true that the impression of oranges was changing in me.

At least oranges aren't what I think they are.

Otherwise, it's impossible for you and I to overlap so much sensitivity and thinking.

No, because the values are similar, what do you mean?

Such a thing is nothing special.

It's just a weird coincidence.

It's not enough.

Open the door and leave the bath.

After changing clothes, I drank coffee and milk, paid the price, and left the public bath.

Yeah, it's not a big deal.

Anyway, this time it's over.

Whatever orange is, it's none of my business anymore.

"... that's right, it's time to feel dangerous."

"... me too."

At last, the surprise is gone...

Immediately before the public bath, Rika Orange, whose cheeks were dyed red, stood in a good position.

My hair is slightly wet and I can tell from my belongings that I will take a bath over there.

"Just so you know, why are you here?"

"To take a bath. It's decided."

"... I don't know."

I wonder what's really going on at last.

That's right, there's no way to say coincidental matches anymore...

"How about a bath at home?

"Of course there is, but public baths are also good. It kind of calms me down, and I feel like something bad is flowing out."

"... are you reading my mind?

"... what do you mean?

"No, nothing."

After we looked at each other a little, we walked out of nowhere.

Let's go home.

I can't help but care about what happened.

But it's already before ten o'clock at night.

Either way, we'll get into a late hour.

In this case, should I send it to you?

But even if the root dark mob tells you that, isn't it just annoying?

Besides, I don't think Orange would want me to know about the house.

... okay, let's just stop.

Such a handsome imitation doesn't suit me.

Bye. Take care and go home. "

Yes, so is Nanba.

My line, which was just a little cool, was a simple reply that didn't bother me in particular.

How embarrassing.

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"Hey."

"Um..."

Unexpectedly, the voices overlapped, and we stopped at the same time.

"... why are you following me?"

"That's our line. Why are you walking next to me?"

"Because the house is this way. It's only natural."

"This is my way home, too. Straight ahead."

"... eh?

I stuck my head in the words of orange.

"... me, too."

"Eh...."

Come on... give me a break.