How to keep distance from a beautiful girl

All of a sudden, I hated the word "pussy."

"Pochi" means the one who has no friends and is always alone.

Abbreviation for "Alone." It's very easy to understand.

Why do I no longer hate the word "pussy"?

The reason is extremely simple.

It doesn't matter.

End of story.

Even if "Pochi" is bad, you can think of him who thinks so.

I have a friend who accepts me very much.

If you think so, no matter how others look at you, it doesn't concern me.

It was definitely thanks to oranges that I was able to think this way.

That's why I'm going back through the back of the gym right now, because it's really a shortcut.

This time it's for real.

... hmm?

"I'm sorry to call you so suddenly."

"No, so what can I do for you?"

Whoa, seriously...

Reflectively hide in the shade.

Exactly the same situation as one day.

Besides, the hiding place was the same.

I can tell with my voice this time.

It was orange that replied.

As always, the tone is devoid of love.

But he's hot, after all.

Maybe he's confessing to a lot more people than I know.

"I always liked Mr. Orange. I want you to go out with me."

Unlike the last guy, the other boy student seemed calm.

My sensors react sensitively to that margin and confidence.

Perhaps he's quite a rear filler.

I feel an atmosphere similar to Kyuya.

For some reason, unlike last time, I peeked outside from the shade.

I don't think that's a good thing.

But I can't help it.

It's just a coincidence, it's force majeure, force majeure.

"I'm sorry, but I refuse. Bye."

"... I see."

It's the same size as the last time.

That's Kenpo, Rihua Orange.

But I found myself strangely relieved.

What, you're in a weird mood.

Oh, I see.

I was relieved the other boy didn't go upside down like before.

It would be most natural to think so, yeah.

"... if you don't mind, could you just tell me why?

"Because I don't like you."

"Don't you get a chance? I'm just glad you started with my friends."

Sticky rear filling.

However, the waist is soft and always calm.

After all, it seems different from the last one.

Still... damn it.

Cut it up.

You have to give up honestly because you're being refused.

... no, what am I talking about?

It is oranges that decide it.

It's none of my business.

But what are you so upset about...?

"I'm sorry, I refuse."

"... I see. Okay, thank you for thinking, really."

I unexpectedly and politely lowered my head and thanked the other person deeply.

After raising his head almost simultaneously, the opponent turned around and walked away with a firm step.

I can see his face twinkling when he leaves.

But... you're so handsome...

Was the orange really good...?

"... Mr. Nanba"

Ha!

Suddenly Orange called me by name, and I suddenly made a short cry.

I can't help but get out of the shade.

"... what are you doing? We're bad."

"Did you notice that...."

"Better peek better."

"Wow... I'm really sorry."

"It doesn't matter. I've been watched once."

"... maybe."

"Are you leaving now? If so, come with me."

"Oh oh...."

Contrary to me, who couldn't hide his awkwardness, Orange's attitude was light.

I might be used to this in the first place.

You two leave the school gate and go home in line.

I somehow walked a little behind the orange.

Speaking of which, did you submit your out-of-school study report properly?

"What? Ah, ahh... not yet."

"It's easier to finish the trouble early."

"... oh"

……

……

"... something's wrong. Is something wrong?"

"Ah, no...."

Orange asked me that, and I got in trouble because it was easy to understand.

Nothing in particular.

I just don't feel comfortable.

I can't even explain what I don't know to the other person.

For now, I've decided to deceive you.

"... nothing."

"... that's fine then."

"... by the way, do you know him?

"That guy?"

"... just now"

"Oh, no, not at all. I've seen her face before, but I don't remember talking about it."

"I see...."

"What is it?"

"No... what is it, good? Unlike the old one, he looked good. He's handsome."

"You were peeking, weren't you? Then you would have heard why I said no."

"I heard about it...."

"... muu. Okay, I don't want to talk about it anymore."

"No, why?

"I mean... I feel kind of disgusted."

"Disgusting? What is that?"

"I don't know. That's enough."

That's what Tangerine said, and she swollen her cheeks and shut up.

I kind of lost my temper to pursue it, so I decided to think about the story of a report that hasn't written a single letter yet.

"... Mr. Nanba"

"... hmm?

"... no, it's nothing after all. Forget it."

"... yes."

I can't be forgotten.

But I felt it was better to forget why.