The Coercion of Scum

"I always feel that the senior at the time and Jasmine's senior sister were really affectionate...hehehe what am I talking about."

"Well, I know, so you look forward to this kind of relationship, right?"

"Wow... I, I just look forward to it a little bit, but..."

She was frustrated again.

"I don't dare to talk to people. My friends in elementary school transferred to other places. As a result, I had no friends, let alone boyfriends."

It's really pitiful.

I always feel that I can see the lonely aura that can be seen in the flesh from her body.

"Well, so you said, your wish is to find friends, find boyfriends, and chase dreams."

I put my arms around my chest and helped her sort out her veins with a thoughtful look.

Sydney immediately clenched both hands and nodded hopefully.

"Well, because junior high school spent too lonely, now I, I also have a lot of determination to change!"

"It's great to have this kind of determination, but ah, if I didn't take the initiative to arrest you today, you should keep wandering around after I enter some store, and finally walk away."

"This……"

Sydney's eyes widened in shock, as if asking me why I could see through her mind.

It's really easy to understand. After all, people with this personality will lose opportunities in hesitation.

I picked up the coffee and started sipping.

"You don't need to be too inferior, after all, people have to change."

"Me, can I change..."

She looked at me anxiously, her hands clenching tighter.

In fact, I have seen a lot of this unconfident look.

To be precise, it was when Jasmine showed me her love for sunflowers, every time she had inexplicable low self-esteem, she was deeply in love with her, but she felt that she was not worthy of her. I am captured.

Hey hey, why did you think of her again? Could it be that the body was sending out a signal of demand? That night it would be better...

"Senior?"

"Hey……!?"

I suddenly recovered and stopped drinking coffee.

Sydney in front of her with her puffed cheeks, she was looking at me with a dissatisfied look, but when I looked back at her, she shrankly looked away.

"Ah, I'm sorry to interrupt the senior's thinking..."

"It's okay."

I shook my head, and then started to get the subject back on track.

"First of all, I know, are you looking forward to change?"

"Hmm!"

She was like a puppy that saw a bone, simply attracted by my words, nodding her head again and again.

I thought about it, and then asked her:

"First of all, it's about finding friends. Are you confident to talk to your classmates? After all, it's only a few days after school starts. The small circles in the class have not formed yet. Is it easy to integrate into a new group?"

"Uh...but, I'm scared, what should I do if I get awkward with my new classmate, and what if the greeting is ignored."

"..."

Although for a moment I kind of wanted to tell her that you just need to boldly strike up a boyfriend with your face, but this is not looking for friends.

So I switched the mode.

"By the way, do you have any hobbies? You can start with hobbies. After all, my current friends and I have used the same game as a connection to communicate with each other. We talked very happily."

"Hobbies? I like to watch girly manga and chase Korean stars..."

Is this hobby?

I always feel that it is still a bit of a house, if it is piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, the high-level talent will always make people actively gather to praise.

"Ahem, what other hobbies do you have? Can be a talent..."

"Uh... when I was in elementary school, with the encouragement of my friends, I participated in a composition contest for elementary school students. Because I won the first prize at that time, I planted the seeds of my love for literature."

"So, shouldn't your dreams also be related to this?"

"Yeah! My dream is to become a writer!"

"Oh, it's amazing, I also like to read light novels with cute illustrations of beautiful girls!"

"Uh, it's not a light novel."

She scratched her hair, showing a troubled expression.

"what the hell……"

My enthusiasm that finally swelled was punctured like a balloon and then dried up.

I thought I was about to witness the birth of a beautiful girl light novelist, but the other party didn't seem to like it.

"Wow, I'm so sorry for not being able to meet the wishes of Mr. Bamboo!!"

She saw my depression and immediately shook her hands and bowed her head at me at a loss.

It's really troublesome, I keep bowing like this, in case it's bad to kneel down anytime.

"Stop! Don't be nervous, even ordinary literature is fine, then have you submitted a paper? Didn't you say that you want to pursue your dreams?"

"Hmm... I tried to submit an article to a literary magazine. It was my independent creation... But in the end I lost it."

"So..."

Really tricky question.

I started to think.