I am the disaster of Saiki K.

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[You don’t seem to be a student in our class. ]

"Good morning, Saiki and everyone." Because she didn't have to deal with the little goblin, Teruhashi Shinmi arrived at school earlier than Saiki who went out early. When she saw Saiki and others arriving, she came forward to say hello.

"Who is this?" She immediately noticed Goto Ichiri, the man with pink hair and wearing pink sportswear.

(Judging from her hair color, this isn't another of Saiki-kun's sisters.)

Thinking of this, Teruhashi Shinmi smiled at Goto Ichiri.

[You actually have the same train of thought as Ran Tang. ]

(What is this? It's so dazzling!)

(By comparison, am I not just a paramecium hiding in a dark corner?)

(Oh no, if this continues, I will be killed by this holy light.)

[Goto-san is an undead creature? He is actually afraid of holy light. 】

Facing Teruhashi Kokomi's smile, Goto Ichiri's body began to tremble unnaturally. For her who liked to stay in dark and narrow corners, Teruhashi Kokomi who radiated holy light was simply her natural enemy.

"Oh, this is Goto Ichiri, a new friend that Saiki introduced to us yesterday." Anle patted Saiki's shoulder and introduced him to Teruhashi Shinmi.

"Eh? Was it Saiki who introduced you?" The holy light around Teruhashi Shinmi flickered. She looked at Goto Ichiri.

X﹏XWhen Goto Ichiri was asked the question, she wanted to hide under the table in her familiar seat to seek a sense of security. Only then did she realize that there was already someone in the familiar seat.

(I don’t think I’m in the same class as Saiki and the others.)

【Did you just realize it? 】

"No, sorry, I'm leaving. I'm in the wrong class."

Goto Ichiri, who was already feeling uncomfortable, realized that he had taken the wrong path and rushed out of the classroom of Class 3, Grade 2.

[Yeah, yeah, remember to return the door, Goto-san. ]

Chapter 89: The Collision of Social Phobia and Social Phobia

The pink figure was running wildly in the corridor.

“Don’t run in the hallways.”

Mr. Matsuzaki, who was wearing a red sportswear, scolded.

"Yes! I'm sorry."

Goto Ichiri, who was wearing a pink sportswear, finally stopped and bowed to apologize to Teacher Matsuzaki. The ahoge on the right side of his head, which was tied with a yellow and blue hairpin, trembled, looking extremely cute.

"I understand that you like sports, but you also need to pay attention to safety."

Mr. Matsuzaki obviously misunderstood the girl in sportswear.

"Hurry back to the classroom."

Goto Ichiri breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to her classroom with her guitar trembling on her back. She sat in the middle of the last row and placed the guitar sideways beside her.

No one greeted her. Although the class was full of students, Goto Ichiri was alone.

(I really wasn’t awake just now, was I dreaming?)

(This is my daily routine.)

Goto Ichiri lay on the table.

"Go to hell, you idiot."

A boy's angry roar was heard, and then Goto Ichiri felt something sliding under her feet.

That was Hanabata Yoshiko, who was hit on the chin by Akutsu Akira's punch and flew backwards.

"Xiao Ming is really a tsundere."

Hanabata Yoshiko, who had just been beaten, acted as if nothing had happened. She tried to get up from the ground with a somersault, regardless of the possibility that her panties would be exposed. Then she hit her head on Goto Ichiri's desk, and fell to the ground, holding her head and shaking.

"No, no, no, are you okay, Hanabata-san?" Goto Ichiri was frightened and tried to help Hanabata Yoshiko up from the ground, but he didn't dare to lend a hand because of his social phobia.

"Don't worry about this stupid woman."

Seeing that Hanabata Yoshiko was causing trouble again, Akutsu Akira sighed and walked up to Goto Ichiri and said.

Goto Ichiri, who was stared at by Akutsu Akira's dead fish eyes, trembled.

(This is the real killer who came to kill me.)

Under Akutsu Akira's astonished gaze, Goto Ichiri actually got down on the ground with Hanabata Yoshiko and raised a piggy bank.

"This is the dowry my mother saved for me. Please don't kill me."

Goto Ichiri's performance left Akira Akatsuki at a loss.

"Xiao Ming, extortion is a crime."

Hanabata Yoshiko shook her fingers and got up from the ground without knowing when.

"It's not because of you."

Akatsuki Akira punched Hanabata Yoshiko in the head again.

Seeing this scene, Goto Ichiri, who was lying on the ground, trembled like a sieve.

(It seems like I’m doomed today. I’m sorry, Mom, Dad, and everyone in the band. See you in the next life.)

"Kako, you guys are such a fool. Goto-san is fine. Akutsu-san just looks fierce. He won't hurt you. Hurry up and get up."

Sayaka Sumino, who was sitting in the row in front of Akatsuki Akira, couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she stepped forward, grabbed Goto Ichiri's arm and helped him back to his seat.

She inevitably touched the huge human heart of Goto Ichiri hidden under his sportswear.

The little angel Sayaka, who had wanted to be a peacemaker, returned to her seat in a daze, muttering to herself.

"Goto-san looks just like me, but he's actually a traitor?"

Put aside the little angel Sayaka who was in self-doubt.

Goto Ichiri sat back in his seat and suddenly realized that he seemed to have done something stupid in public. Shame surged in his heart, and he crawled under the table again, hugging his knees with his hands and shutting himself off.

(I should have stayed home today.)

"It's so interesting. I want to play too."

If a normal person saw Goto Ichiri's behavior, they would have left in embarrassment and not bothered him.

This is also the reason why, although people in the class do not reject Goto Ichiri, no one takes the initiative to come and talk to her. After all, no one can chat with someone hiding under the table as if nothing has happened.

Unfortunately, Hanabata Yoshiko is obviously not a normal person.

She came to Goto Ichiri's desk, lifted her chair upside down, put the chair on her head, and squatted next to Goto Ichiri who was hiding under the desk.

"This idiot."

Akutsu Akira shrugged helplessly, sat back in his seat, and no longer paid attention to Hanabata Yoshiko who was doing something stupid.

Goto Ichiri looked at Hanabata Yoshiko squatting under his chair, at a loss as to what to do.

(What does Hanabata-san want to do? Does she also like staying in a place like this??)

"Boring." Hanahata Yoshiko said.

"Wha, what."

"Isn't this very boring?"

Hanabata Yoshiko put the chair back on the ground, stood up and pulled out Goto Ichiri who was hiding under the table.

Goto Ichiri was held in the hands of Hanabata Yoshiko with a confused look on his face.

"Why do you have to do such a boring thing, little Pochi, are you such a boring person?"

"No, no, I just..."

Goto Ichiri's facial features were already drifting on her face due to her nervousness.

"I understand!"

Looking at Goto Ichiri's performance, a big exclamation mark flashed across Hanabata Yoshiko's head.

"Little Pochi, you must be trying to attract my attention, right? If you want to be friends with me, you can just tell me directly. You are too shy."

Hanabata Yoshiko touched Goto Ichiri's head while talking to herself.

Goto Ichiri had no idea what Hanabata Yoshiko was talking about, and she couldn't keep up with her train of thought at all.

"We'll be friends from now on, little Pochi."

"Friend?" Goto Ichiri, who was flustered and at a loss, reacted to the word "friend".

(I must be dreaming, I have made another friend.)

"That's right, we are friends now." Hanabata Yoshiko held Goto Ichiri's head with both hands.

"As proof of our friendship, please accept this affectionate kiss from me, little Pochi."

There was no chance for Goto Ichiri to escape. Under Goto Ichiri's horrified gaze, Hanabata Yoshiko looked like a pervert and kissed her on the mouth.

"Stop it, you idiot."

Akatsu Akira, who couldn't bear to watch it any longer, punched Hanabata Yoshiko, who was trying to take advantage of Goto Ichiri, and knocked her away.

Goto Ichiri breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt that Akatsuki Akira was not that scary.

"Are you okay?" Akatsuki Akira asked Goto Ichiri.

"I'm fine..." Goto Ichiri looked up and saw Akatsuki Akira with veins bulging on his forehead.

"Please don't kill me." Goto Ichiri trembled all over, tears in his eyes.

"I've already told you, Xiao Ming, that even if I give you a chance to be a hero and save a beautiful girl, no girl will like you."

Hanabata Yoshiko, who was completely fine, ran back.

Akira Akutsu didn't want to pay any attention to Hanabata Yoshiko. He returned to his seat and started reading the book in his hand on how to train monkeys.

"How boring, Xiao Ming."

"Forget it, little Pochi, let's go do something fun."

Hanabata Yoshiko picked up Goto Ichiri and rushed out of the classroom.

"Keke, but class is about to start."

Goto Ichiri, who was being pulled forward, wanted to remind Hanabata Yoshiko.

"That kind of thing is not important, let's have fun together."

Chapter 89 Preparations before the PK Academy Cultural Festival

PK Academy.

The students of Class 3, Grade 2 are discussing enthusiastically about the Cultural Season.

“Where should we hold the celebration party after the cultural season?”

[We didn't even discuss what to do, but we were already thinking about celebrating? ]

"Yes, such a large sum of money should be enough for our whole class to go on a trip."