The next Saturday was interpreted by Rika Orange.

Of course nothing happened afterwards, the rumors were completely extinguished, and I got back to my normal routine with sunshine.

Welcome back, my quiet days.

Let's eat something delicious to commemorate.

That's what I thought. I've been coming to Spinning Sushi since daytime.

A famous chain store in front of the nearest station from home.

It's pretty crowded at noon on holidays, but it doesn't really concern me.

"Rotating sushi by yourself."

Such acts, which are avoided by most people, are everyday to me.

Rather, you don't need to bring them to eat delicious food.

Counter seating has less waiting time and is a bad idea.

Sit at the far end of the guided table and brew hot tea.

Luckily, there was an empty seat next door.

By the way, I don't take off my hat in the store because I like it.

I already like that.

That's not why I'm worried about people.

I really like it so much.

Grab the tuna plate that you were about to pass in front of you and eat it with soy sauce.

Hmm, sushi is delicious.

Because it's so delicious for 100 yen a plate, you can't make a fool of spinning sushi.

When I finished eating the second piece of tuna, a guest finally arrived in the next seat.

When there is a customer next door, I feel a little pressure.

It may be said to be the only disadvantage of counter seating.

But it was obvious that sitting alone at the table was much more uncomfortable.

Place your body slightly closer to the wall to allow for personal space.

As if it were a glimpse, the next customer seemed to be a young woman.

Maybe a student.

It's quite a sight to see spinning sushi alone.

Whatever it is...

Oh, aren't you Nanba?

"... you're wrong."

It wasn't a mistake, it was Rihua Tangerine.

Orange looked down on me with no expression standing.

It is a simple and decorative private dress that is different from the usual student clothes.

The long green skirt and white shirt are dazzling.

And oranges in plain clothes were more beautiful than they looked at in school.

But... shit...

Why is this happening even though it is a memorial to the daily recall...?

"Hello, thank you for yesterday."

"... why are you here?"

"? You ask strange things. It's decided to eat sushi."

"... why are you alone? It's too rare for a high school girl to spin sushi by herself..."

"Do you need an escort to eat delicious food? And you'll be alone."

I have no objection at all.

On the contrary, Orange said exactly the same thing as I thought.

Orange sat next to me in a natural motion and drank a sip of hot tea.

Strangely, the behavior suited me, and I couldn't help but notice.

What is it?

"Ah, no, nothing..."

Really?

Damn, I can't eat sushi because I'm worried...

With me on my ass, Orange ate sushi with a plate of sea bream.

The faceless expression loosened slightly, and the small moving mouth smiled faintly.

Apparently, oranges are really looking forward to sushi.

I don't seem to care about the eyes around me, but I'm just eating sushi happy.

I somehow felt that my actions had been affirmed.

Even if you are convinced that you are right, you are happy that others feel it.

Unfortunately, I think it's a simple one.

But there's nothing I can do about it.

Don't you want to eat it? Sushi "

"Oh, no, I'll eat."

They told me to take the salmon in front of me.

Orange took Engawa.

"... I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry? What are you talking about?

"You've been rumored a lot. You're trapped by me, or you're holding on to your weaknesses..."

"Speaking of which, there was a rumor."

"So... well, I'm sorry."

That was what I was worried about at the edge of my heart.

Because of the darkness of the roots like mine, the image of rear filling was scratched.

You've been exposed to much more curiosity than I am.

If I had the chance to talk to orange again, I would have apologized for it.

"There's no reason to be apologized. Even if they apologize for the rumors, Nanba is innocent."

"No, no... that's right."

"Besides, I don't care about rumors of curious speculation. I don't want to be confused by such things."

"... that's right."

Orange is always right.

That's what I know.

However, this kind of thinking is usually not easy.

That's the kind of stance I'm giving up my youth from the bottom of my heart.

And why would a beautiful girl like orange say such a thing?

I was beginning to be curious about oranges.

"I don't resent you for thanking Nanba."

"... I just wanted to ask you one thing."

What is it?

"He... he's the guy who confessed to Mr. Orange, but nothing happened after that?

"Then," he said.

"Something bad about us, didn't it? At first glance, you seem to be an adult, but you look terrible when you're tingling. I wonder if you've done anything with your resentment."

Besides, if there's anything in orange, half of it's my fault.

Given that, I couldn't help but care less.

But to answer my question, Orange answered in a light tone, as usual, with no expression.

"I came here to retaliate, so I went back with my friends. I don't think he's coming anymore."

"Is that a rebuttal?

"Yes"

Suddenly, I burst out.

The gap between the cute orange face and the voice of the word was somehow strange, and I laughed with anger.

"... you're a strange person."

"Kufufu... no, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to laugh."

"... well, that's fine."

Somehow it got better and I decided to concentrate on sushi again.

Orange seems a little different from the normal rear filling I thought.

I'm sure we'll never get involved again.

However, it seemed kind of a very lucky thing to know such an orange side.

By the way, Nanba...

"What is it?"

"Why are you wearing a hat in the store?

Uuuuuuuuuu

Tangerine was seriously and strangely tilting her neck.

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