How to keep distance from a beautiful girl

"The apartment next door!?

I went to the public bath for lunch the next day.

When I spoke about yesterday's events in the classroom, Kyuya shouted recklessly with a sloppy voice.

"Idiot!! My voice is huge!!

"Ah, ah, I'm sorry...."

"Damn it...."

Fortunately, it seems that the content has not been conveyed to the people around me just by the words now.

The one who looked at me with a flicker didn't seem to be interested.

Was it a mistake to make a compliment...?

Nevertheless, I can't be honest with myself right now.

"Not next door, back. There's another building in the back of my apartment. It's separated by a wall, but it's easy to get around through the back entrance."

"Does that mean the same apartment? Why didn't you notice?

"The entrance is different. My building A is on the south side, and the orange building B is on the north side. And all you have to do is go straight to school."

"Have you been using different streets to get into and out of school? I see."

"Probably. However, yesterday's public bath is on the south side of the street. That's why I had to go home."

Yes ~ ~

Kyuya raised her voice with great admiration.

And soon you'll have a bad smelly face.

"I mean, yes. You still have a chance to get along with Mr. Orange, don't you?

Kyoya said with a quiet voice, forcing her shoulders to bend over.

It's as close as ever.

Besides, he still hasn't given up...

"I don't have a chance. And I don't want that chance."

"Don't lie to me. Then why did you tell me about it?

"Ugh...."

Kyuya turned her gaze at me as if she had seen through everything.

"Besides, Chen. I don't say" I don't think I have bad personality "to some extent. Orange-san is grateful to you, so it's no wonder you feel bad."

"The loan has already been settled. Don't bring up a story that's over."

"You're just borrowing money, aren't you? Once you change your mind, it won't go away so easily."

That said, Kyuya smiled so angrily.

Say what you understand...

What the hell does this guy want from me...?

"I am, Leung. I dream of having a double date with you."

"... if you're serious, it's pretty disgusting, Kyuya"

"It's not creepy! And I mean it. I mean it!

"Then keep dreaming that will never come true."

"Ah, look! Absolutely!

Kyuya smiled with an unfaithful smile.

I guess he's an idiot after all.

Whatever you say seems futile.

"But you'd be glad to get along with Mr. Orange, wouldn't you?

In Kyuya's words, I thought of nature and orange face.

A terribly neat, faceless face.

A face that eats sushi happily.

An embarrassing face with her eyebrows raised with her neck tilted.

Every orange was absolutely beautiful.

Is there a man in the world who can say that he doesn't want to get along with oranges?

……

"Look, I can't deny it."

"Phew... no. It's kind of blurry....."

I don't know.

I don't like the tone of Kyuya's eating.

No, I'm not.

I'm not that kind of person, like you, who can face others properly.

Expect to get closer, fail and hate.

That's my usual pattern.

Still, I can't stand the stress of having to deal with the opponent, so I'm cutting it off and giving up.

"Well, I don't mean to push you, either. If you don't like cheap, give up cleanly."

"... really?"

"Of course, but if you want to get along with Mr. Orange, you can count on me! We're here to help!

That's what Kyuya said and stood up with her right thumb.

At the same time, the chime announces the end of the lunch break.

Kyuya stood up and quickly returned to her seat.

"The selfish one....."

Otherwise, I might not have been able to make friends with me.