How to keep distance from a beautiful girl

032 Again with the beautiful girl.

"No, the killer is definitely heroin. The protagonists who saw him kill were also killed together. I'm confessing, that's for sure."

"That's a heroin mistake. The hero killed himself first so that Heroin wouldn't kill him. Yet Heroin thought he did it. So in the last scene, the heroin that noticed it would cry out."

"The last scene was because you regretted killing the hero, right? And there are many other ways to make heroin not guilty than by killing himself."

"Mmm... well, that's true."

"Yeah, that's why I think it's the right interpretation."

"... but you're not really convinced, are you, Nanba? I don't think that director's work should be that simple. Isn't it?

"Ugh... that's right. But if you start guessing what's not in the footage, you won't be able to kill yourself."

"I don't know if it's drawn. Might have missed it, Mislead."

"Hmm...."

As I roared hand in hand, Orange put her finger on her chin and threw her gaze diagonally up.

After all, our discussions followed a parallel line.

I think my interpretation is correct.

But there's a reason for Orange to say that.

It would be an opinion that cannot be discarded.

Orange seemed to think the same thing, and he was slowly shaking his head in desperation to remember the contents of the movie.

"... will you watch it again?"

Huh?

"If Nanba is good, let's take another look. Fortunately, the final round will begin in a few moments. If I can get a seat, I can make it."

"... I see. Sure, that's the fastest."

Me and Tangerine nodded and finished accounting for the tempura bowl in a hurry.

Farewell, 1,600 yen.

It's a very expensive day.

Return to the cinema on a short run and operate the ticket machines by yourself.

The cinema was more crowded than I thought.

This may be because there are no more seats available.

"Ah."

"... this is..."

There was only a few seats available.

Hold on, two in a row.

But our fingers won't move.

Because that seat...

"... pair seats"

Nanaba-san, this is...

"Well, what is it? Maybe it's a seat for two. No, I don't know because I've never sat down either."

Face to face, we remained silent for a while.

I can't read my thoughts from the orange eyes and expression.

Let's buy it.

"Eh!?

"It's just that there's no armrests in between, so it's a normal seat."

"No, but...."

"If you don't buy it quickly, you'll be buried."

"Ah, hey!

While saying orange, I touched the purchase button on my own.

With that momentum, I'll pay for myself.

Only one ticket came out.

This is the ticket to the pair seat...

Come on, Nanba, let's go.

"Oh oh...."

Nothing in particular bothered me, and the oranges headed for the stadium and theater.

On the other hand, I keep a distance of a few meters, and then I go on.

Nanba, hurry up.

"Ah, yes, yes."

"The tickets to the pair seats have to be two people at the same time to enter. Stay close."

Okay, okay.

Bearing the gaze of the clerk cutting the ticket, I line up next to the orange.

I still don't know what you're thinking or what you're not thinking.

Or just because I don't know, if pair seats are between friends, do you use them normally?

No, that's not true, exactly.

Orange looked at me with a strange face as I breathed deeply next door.

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