Ordinary I and Extraordinary Them

Lunch break one day.

It was when I was having lunch in the classroom with a girl student in the same class.

"Kanzaki-san is good, she has someone as handsome as Ohara."

Suddenly, one girl student started talking like that.

"It's true!

"Are you two going out on holidays or something?

As if to hitch a ride to it, the two students throw questions the same way.

The questions and stories in this hand are not what has just begun.

I return the same answer as usual.

"I'm not dating Ogiwara..."

Me and Yudo Ohara are just friends.

I've known him since middle school, and he's one friend who goes to the same high school.

They ask the same question again and again, even though they have answered it many times.

Whenever I get told a similar story, I smile so cold that I can tell for myself.

"Once again ~, but it's Kanzaki-san or Kirasaka-san who looks good with Ohara."

"Kirasaka-san looks perfect too."

They sat in their seats and said as they turned their eyes to Ms. Kirasaka, who was reading alone.

Sure, Mr. Kirasaka would match you for Ohara.

Rather, as far as I'm concerned, I'd love for her to go out with you Ogihara.

That would also eliminate the conversation from me, as it is now.

But the possibility of her dating Ohara is probably not even dusty.

In the first place, let's leave it alone if Ohara is favoring Mr. Kirasaka.

She hates you, Ohara, but there is one problem more than that.

For me, there's a bigger problem than anything...

"But you see Mayura sitting in the nearest neighborhood talking to you."

"Speaking of which, I feel like I see you a lot... can I talk to you casually if I make an outside call?

They talk like that, wondering.

But... it's not.

She's talking to him, Makoto, not just because her seat is next door, but because she's actually an easy person to talk to.

Because I have special feelings or strong interests in you.

Otherwise, she would ignore the students she has spoken to as if nothing had happened, keeping her gaze down on the book at hand as she is now.

That's why, for me, people are more careful than any student.

Whatever you're doing, she's always got her eye on you.

With triviality, I speak out to make fun of him.

You, too, seem to have responded with a little fear of her at first, but now you are appropriately returning the words, as you are accustomed to.

I was in a terrible hurry for a relationship between two people that never seemed close.

I've never tried anything other than my sister Maple, who seems to be having fun talking to you.

At first glance, a very normal boy.

Appearance, grades, and motor nerves are all worthy of the word mediocre.

Hence the lack of prominence, the female student's gaze was directed at you Ohara, the same grade as nature.

So I thought it would remain the same.

I'm the only one looking at you.

I understand you better than anyone.

So now is not the time to convey the thoughts I have in my chest.

I had decided to put up with him until he turned a little more to me...

"... it's time for me to work hard too"

I shrugged so as I elbowed at the window and stared at you, looking out the window in a pocket.

At the same time, you can never hear me, but you just look at me.

My eyes and eyes met and my heart beat faster naturally.

With your sleepy, open eyes, you just stare at me.

Is there any interest in conversation between women, or is there something you think about me that you are looking at?

Either way, your face is slightly reddish and you can easily see your body temperature is rising.

I smiled small so that no one would notice me.

When you sigh small, you show a movement pointing to your mouth with your left hand.

……

When I touched my mouth in the same way, I noticed that it had a novel sauce for lunch.

"Sa, it sucks..."

So you were sighing...

More than just now, I get heat on my face out of embarrassment and distract myself from him.

You must be stunned...

For chills and confirmation, when you raise your face so that Kosaka doesn't find out, Kosaka's gaze is already pointed out the window, instead picturing the niggered look of Mr. Kirasaka sitting next to you.

"Really...... it sucks!

I will never give her you. [M]

Because when I stand next to him, I've always decided!