How to keep distance from a beautiful girl

A long day has ended.

The sixth period is over, and it ends after school.

Grasshoppers and classmates leave the classroom for club activities and home.

Some of them are looking back at me, but naturally, they're not inviting me to part-time activities or dropping out of school with them.

Because I'm home and I'm home.

Very easy to understand.

What they're interested in is the truth about my relationship with Rihua Tangerine.

After that, me and Tangerine passed each other in the hallway during the mobile classroom.

Orange said to me in a small voice, "After school, in your classroom."

Apparently, he understands my intentions.

I don't think there was any offense in the morning either.

Well, even now.

Pretend to think and wait for someone to disappear from the classroom.

A few seconds after the last one left the classroom, Rika Tangerine appeared as if she had taken a guess.

Still as cute as a joke.

But it doesn't matter now.

My goal is to break her up, that's all.

So definitely, I can't see it.

I can only see a little bit.

"I'm sorry about earlier. Sure, I wasn't thinking about your convenience."

The first voice is an apology.

After all, it's not a bad one.

"No, that's fine if you understand. And in return for that."

Let's get down to business.

This story will soon be over and a peaceful life will be restored.

Orange looked straight at me without expression.

I can't say I'm very fond of you, but it's still too pathetic.

"Have lunch tomorrow."

"... lunch?

"Oh, just bread and a drink. That's how much I owe you yesterday."

"... no, that's not enough. At least a little more."

"No. If you add more, the balance between borrowing and lending will collapse. We both want to get rid of this as soon as possible."

As far as I'm concerned, the orange seemed to have slightly inflated its cheeks.

Too cute to look at.

Turn around from a cold impression and be like this kid.

It's perfect to even have a gap element, this girl.

"... then at least let me decide what to treat. Of course, stay within common sense. Just bread and drinks doesn't convince me."

"Eh... no, but I don't know..."

"If you want to write it off quickly, you should break it, even if it's a little more expensive. I don't think so."

... hmm?

What an unexpected remark.

I knew you'd want to get rid of your debt.

After all, I wonder if it's more robust than I thought.

"... well, Mr. Orange is right. I got it. Now, make up your mind."

As I said, I pointed my right hand towards the orange.

But look at that, the oranges just incline their necks strangely.

That's too cute...

Don't go crazy, really.

"... what is it, your hands?"

"No, so please decide what Orange-san is satisfied with and give me the amount. That's how it works, isn't it?

"... why is that? I can't believe I'm paying for this. It doesn't taste good. It's innocent."

"Why?! They just gave you what you bought, that's all!

"That's not true. I want a treat, not money."

Damn it...

She's a beautiful girl who cares about details.

"Besides, you don't know if the money is really going to be used for what I decided."

"I will definitely buy what Mr. Orange has decided. I can't keep it in my pocket."

"I don't trust you."

... no.

After all, this beautiful girl is quite enthusiastic.

Even if you argue like this, you're wasting your energy and time.

In fact, the intention to not take a step is evident in the eyes.

"... okay. Then I'll take it directly from Mr. Orange tomorrow afternoon. Is this it?

"... hah!"

That said, the orange smiled slightly with an unexpectedly satisfying face.

The smile of a super beautiful girl I saw for the first time.

Oh, this is poison in the eyes.

I think I know how that boy felt yesterday.

If you show me this face, any man...

Goodbye, Nanba. See you tomorrow. "

"Ah, ah.... see you tomorrow"

Just like this morning, Orange left the classroom with Sta.

See you tomorrow.

Your chest is about to burst into the words you repeat in your mouth.

But being selective, I calmly neutralized that sentiment.

I just said that because I've decided to see you again tomorrow.

A verbal greeting, no more or less.

I don't expect that.

That expectation is frustrating and frustrating.

I know who I am.

Tomorrow at noon, I'll pick up the food from the orange, and that's it.

That's reality, and that's what I want.

Well, if there's only one thing to say.

I might have been lucky to see the orange smile.