The Pretty Girl Next to Me Asks Strange Questions Every Day

8 – Need a hint?

“When does a person become interested in a person?”

“Are you talking about that again?”

When Ina asked while she was away, Jia let out a sigh as if asking me to listen. The attitude of listening to the subject who claimed to be a counselor is unmatched.

“Didn’t I tell you that you don’t need a reason to give your heart?”

“How can you trust someone whose sources are romance comics and light novels?”

“How about you asking that person again?”

That’s right. As she kept her mouth shut because she couldn’t refute, Jia snorted at her.

“You’ve never had a girlfriend, have you?”

“Are you arguing?”

“I guess there wasn’t.”

“You said you never had a boyfriend either. It’s a common match.”

“No. I’m a woman trained in romance comics and light novels. She’s like a virgin b*tch when it comes to dating.”

“What else is a virgin b*tch?”

As if she had said something proud, the self-proclaimed virgin b*tch shrugged her shoulders.

When Jia talked about her relationship, her tension seemed to get a little weird.

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“Because someone treated me kindly. As we talk to each other, our hearts go through. At least because of his handsome face, he might fall in love at first sight. In any case, there will be many paths to becoming interested.”

Then he laughs.

“This is all advice from experience. How is it?”

“It’s all indirect experience.”

Digging her ears, she answered in a dry voice. Well, I don’t think she was wrong this time either.

“In the first place.”

I said with my chin resting.

“I’ve liked someone too, so roughly… ….”

“When is that going to happen?”

Suddenly, he shoots an interesting look.

“When I was in elementary school.”

My eyes went cold.

“My classmate put a bandage on my knee when I fell.”

“Do you count that as having liked it?”

“Can’t I?”

“Is that okay?”

Jia tilts her head. She has a face that looks like she’s saying something stupid.

I can understand what you want to say.

When I was in elementary school, I didn’t know what it was to like or what love meant. It’s just that when she sees him, she feels better, and she keeps talking to her, or she just gets grumpy.

An opponent with profound emotions that others cannot feel. It was just about that.

Is it okay to give meaning to such feelings?

At least I think it’s okay.

At that time, he must have been sincere. If I deny that mind, the thoughts I have now may be denied someday. Even though I would have been sincere every moment.

…… I’m ashamed to say the same thing.

“Well, I think I can.”

“What are you talking about?”

A familiar voice came from behind.

I turned around and saw Ina staring at me with her head tilted. Some sharp eyes fly.

She didn’t care when she saw Ina, who exuded a different aura than usual, but Jia smiled meaningfully.

“I was admonishing him for a while because he likes elementary school students.”

“I didn’t say that.”

“hahahaha, that’s right. I’m kidding. To be precise, she said that all the girls she liked so far were elementary school students.”

That said, um, I didn’t. Besides, he wasn’t wrong. However, the nuance was severely distorted. You really intend to turn me into an unscrupulous lolicon.

She turned towards Inna.

“That’s not true… ….”

She was about to put the words of excuse on her lips, but Ina nodded her head with her fists clenched for some reason. What are you doing? I don’t know English.

She was dazed as she observed Ina’s strange behavior, she asked Ina as she blinked her big eyes.

“Are you a lolicon?”

“No.”

“Then you mean you like elementary school students?”

“She only used to like elementary school students. Even when I was in elementary school.”

“So she’s been a lolicon since elementary school?”

“No!”

I ended up explaining why I wasn’t a lolicon until class started.

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Tok tok.

Time when classes are in full swing. I glanced sideways at the sound from the desk next to me. A notebook across the corner of the desk caught my eye.

Turning her face, I saw Ina smiling at me and pointing at a notebook with a sharpie.

[Did you think about the bet you made yesterday?]

Those words remind me of what happened last night.

We met by chance and walked together at night. Won’t you say you’ll be my cat, won’t you call me master when you see me.

In the end, I even made a bet.

She asked me to guess the reason why she approached me in the first place. In the end, it was a bet that the winner would grant the other person’s wish.

There was a lot of time left, but I couldn’t even guess at this point. I don’t remember meeting Ina at all. I don’t think there’s any way for Inna to get to know me.

I wish I had a clue.

I opened my notebook and wrote down my answer.

[Yet.]

I put the notebook on the corner of the desk closest to Ina and tapped on her notebook. She reads the words written in her notebook and then writes down something of her own.

Tok tok.

[Need a hint?]

Hint. I would appreciate it if I gave it to you, but is it okay for Ina to expose her weaknesses to the other person? Or did she judge that even if she gave a hint, she wouldn’t know.

[If you ask for it, will you give it?] Talk tok.

[I thought it would be difficult without hints.] Talk tok.

[Then give it to me.] Knock tock.

After reading my answer, I carefully nodded and closed the notebook. I closed the notebook and looked at the blackboard again.

But once again, there was a knock-knock.

[Tell me something instead.]

Does it mean asking for information instead of giving hints? When I gave her a glance, she smiled and moved her pen to the corner of her notebook. The words written there.

[You said life was originally plus or minus zero.]

Yes, is that so? So what is this minus? Looking at Ina again, she smiles and writes down her sentences.

[Please tell me your home address. Then I’ll give you a hint tomorrow.]

…… ?

[Where are you going to use it?] Talk tok.

As I knocked on her notebook, Ina soon looked at the question I had written. Then, without answering her, she naturally turned her head again.

Tok tok.

Tok tok.

…… Now I don’t even look back.

Where do you want to know my home address and use it? Are you thinking of sending a courier? Is a hint a very big item that you can’t bring with you, or is it a secret item you don’t want to show to others?

I don’t know, but there’s nothing I can’t tell my classmates about, like my home address.

In the first place, if you are curious, there are many ways to know. If you are a perfect honor student, she will definitely tell you without a doubt even if you go to the teacher and ask him proudly.

I tore the corner of the notebook and wrote down my home address and put it on Ina’s desk.

Ina unfolded the note I had left and read it, then turned her head towards me. Then he covered his mouth with the palm of his hand so that only I could see him, and spoke in a mouthful.

‘Thank you.’

What are you thankful for? Until then, I had no idea at all.

On the way to school the next morning.

Ina was standing in front of my house.