How to keep distance from a beautiful girl

"Rihua Tangerine is trapped in lean Namba.

The rumor calmed down in about a week.

And the rumors of men are seventy-five days.

On the contrary, in less than ten days, you can say that it was my fault that Mob-boo made me do it.

There is probably a reason why they got tired of this topic.

That's because there were no more reports.

Rika Orange and I haven't been in contact since the day we had lunch at the dance floor.

I haven't had a conversation, and I don't see it right.

If we succeed, we may not even get close to the radius of three meters.

Well, I've seen him flicker from afar several times.

Anyway, beautiful girls stand out, unlike me.

But rather, that's the normal relationship between me and Orange.

At that time, the rails of each other's lives just blew a little and happened to overlap.

As soon as it's over, everything will be fine.

"That's why. Stop talking about this."

In the after-school classroom, I don't hide my frustration, I say so to the person sitting opposite me.

But he made a futile dazzling smile and replied lightly.

"I don't know!

As expected, there was an unexpected sigh at the words.

"This is your chance to get close to Mr. Orange. This is a rare opportunity, no, it may never happen again!

"You don't have to do this again. I don't want to be near you."

Again.

Kyoya Natsume, my only friend, forced herself to close her face.

This skinship, distance, energy.

All of them are the opposite of me.

"... by the way, it's called 'that orange-san'."

"Ah, don't you know Lian?"

Kyuya slapped her hand as if she was convinced.

That sounds like he understands me well, good or bad.

"Orange River. Anyway, she's cute, she can study, she's famous for her grades. The luxurious yet elegant atmosphere is super popular with striking men. But because of that personality, I don't have any boyfriends. Exactly a tall hill flower."

"... Phew"

"You're not interested!

I don't think so.

I was more impressed by Kyuya's explanation.

Interest in others is as strong as ever.

"Absolutely a waste! Try harder, but that's no good, right?

"That's why I have no reason to work hard."

In my words, Kyuya didn't stop looking happy.

As always, he can't eat.

Kyuya is what the world calls a rear filling.

That, too, is muscle-minded.

She is refreshing, handsome, versatile in sports, and has a strong sense of community.

Naturally, there are many friends and they are always at the center of the class.

A race that doesn't resemble me.

Symmetrical.

Then why are you and me friends?

"Don't be ridiculous. We've been together for over a decade. I can't believe you're thinking about Chen."

"Uuuuuuuuuu. If you're looking forward to it, you should know better."

That's what I mean.

Simply a long relationship.

Elementary school students can be friends because of the proximity of their homes and the friendship between their parents.

The nature of the two of us is not very relevant.

However, Kyuya was so friendly that she had always maintained a relationship with me.

I think it's a big one.

I think it would be appreciated.

Still, once in a while, you can't force the rear refill thinking circuit.

"Anyway, I don't like to be depressed in anticipation," he said.

"That's right. Frustration and frustration arise from expectations. If we don't give up from the beginning and try, we can live in peace."

"But you have to shake any ball."

"That's the reasoning of the guy standing in the seat. I'm not even on the bench, I'm not even on the field."

Kyoya shook her head with her hands open.

It's been a long time, so you know how it is.

"But I went to this school because of my cheap, and she did too. Of course you want something in return, don't you?

"If you think so, leave me alone. Because that's the best payback."

Anyway, she's not taking the exam.

I brought back an old story.

Kyuya wasn't very good at studying alone.

On the contrary, I can say that study is the only thing that matters.

I didn't have the strength to push Kyuya back when she came all the way to my house to teach me how to study.

That's all.

There's nothing to be thankful for.

"I think you'll regret it. Orange-san, you're so cute."

"It's so cute, I can't do it."

I'm sure if I had a spec like Kyuya, I'd be proactive in everything.

But I have a life that fits my height.

I don't have high hopes.

That's the conclusion I drew from my sixteen years of life.

"Kyuya, are you there?

Suddenly, the door of the classroom was opened vigorously, and a girl showed her face.