I'm in a real religion, why are all the people who confess to me girls?

Isn’t this what nurturing means?

The school advocates strength above all else?

That means you won’t be too lonely here.

"I'm going to study here from now on. I should be able to relax a little bit in a place where no one knows me, right?"

Tianyin patted his chest and adjusted his breathing.

Then he walked into the classroom.

Class D of the first grade.

If it is divided according to strength.

I was undoubtedly assigned to the worst class.

But what does this have to do with her?

She just needs to enjoy these three years of school.

Tianyin was looking for her name on the empty seat.

I was surprised to hear that many people seemed to be discussing myself.

Is it because my dress is too rustic?

Or did I do something disrespectful?

Tianyin, who had basically never left the house since childhood, began to waver.

Finally I found her photo in the second to last row.

Fortunately, the location is not too far forward.

She is not a good kid who can concentrate on listening.

Of course, she could become that way if necessary.

Soon most of the class members arrived.

It was only at this time that Tianyin realized that her current position was not very good.

Sitting in the front was a girl with blue hair.

Looks very reserved.

Probably the type who is not very good at socializing.

Behind him was a boy with a gloomy face.

She looks okay.

But points will be deducted if the expression is too fierce.

left.

On the left is the dear wall.

On the right is a fat boy.

It is impossible to integrate into the group in this place.

Front and back, left and right.

Except for the left side.

All three are not very social types.

I am right in the middle of them.

Didn't this collapse at the beginning?

I saw many boys and girls chatting in a familiar manner.

Tianyin was a little anxious.

Putting her here, a chatterbox, isn't this just torturing her?

Sudden.

The girl who was reading a book behind him on the right raised her head.

He made eye contact with Tianyin.

"can I help you?"

She actually!

He actually asked me a question!

"Hello, my name is Miyako Tianyin, please give me your guidance!"

"Horikita Suzune"

!!!

They actually told each other their names normally!

Mom, Horikita-san must be an angel!

"So what can I do for you, Miyako-san?"

"I want to be friends with Horikita-san"

Due to the lack of people to talk to, Tianyin directly stated his intentions.

"Not interested in"

Done.

Horikita Suzune lowered her head and continued reading.

Mom, Horikita-san has turned into a devil!!

Why could she refuse so simply?

Tianyin was hit with 10,000 points of damage.

Chapter 2: The venomous Horikita-san

"Horikita-san, why is it that she knows your name so easily?"

The gloomy-faced boy at the side raised a question.

"Maybe because she looked more pleasing to the eye, so I answered her."

Horikita Suzune continued turning the pages without even raising her head.

"But is it really okay to ignore her like this? She has been hit hard by your decisive rejection."

Horikita Suzune raised her head only after hearing the boy's words.

Tianyin still maintained the posture of extending his hand.

But the person was already standing there stupidly.

It seems that I have never refused, and then I don’t know what to do.

What a girl with no common sense at all.

Horikita sighed inwardly.

Why do you say there is no common sense?

Because in social situations, there are only two types of people who are confident that the other party will agree to their requests.

One is someone who is stronger than the other.

But such people would not bother to extend a hand in advance.

The other type is the young and inexperienced people who have just started socializing.

The one in front of us clearly belongs to the latter.

Horikita reluctantly shook hands with Amane.

If she keeps that posture, she will definitely attract other people's attention, which will be a problem for Horikita.

"Hey, what are you looking at, Horikita-san?"

Tianyin only took a glance and knew that she was reading Dostoyevsky's Crime and Punishment.

It can be said to be a very famous and interesting book.

Could it be that Horikita-san is also a literary girl?

"Hey, you're the same as the one next to me. If you want to make friends, why don't you two try it first?"

Horikita Suzune pointed at the gloomy boy next to her.

"Please give me your guidance. My name is Ayanokouji Kiyotaka."

Facing the gloomy boy, Ayanokouji introduced himself.

Tianyin seemed a little bland.

"Miyako Tenon, please take care of me."

After saying that, his eyes fluttered and he looked at Horikita Suzune.

Being stared at by Amane's fiery gaze, Horikita Suzune had no choice.

I could only raise my head and look at Tianyin.

"It seems that you are even lonelier than me, but your ability to bear it is too weak."

Lonely……

"How did you figure that out, Horikita-san?"

"Eyes, your face is smiling, but there is no emotion in your eyes. If I were to go by the description in the novel, there is no light in your eyes."

It's rare for Horikita Suzune to say so many words in one breath.

"Could it be that Horikita-san has read so many things just from my eyes? I think Horikita-san is very cool!"

cool?

It was the first time that Horikita Suzune was praised with such words.

Somewhat unclear.

"cool?"

"Yeah, yeah, think about it, being able to read someone's emotions just from their eyes and analyze their mental state at the moment, isn't that like reading their mind? Super cool!"

Tianyin's face turned slightly red, and she clasped her hands together in front of her chest, looking at Horikita Suzune as if she were some big star.

Horikita felt a little embarrassed when she looked at him.

"It's not that I can read your mind, it's that you are so easy to understand."

Click.

What broke?

It's heartbreaking.

That's fine.

Tianyin turned around and bit her finger.

The only one who could speak was a sharp-tongued girl.

Am I so miserable?

Just when Tianyin was still struggling.

A woman in a teacher's uniform came in from the door carrying a bag.

He looks to be in his twenties or thirties.

She should be a capable woman.

She was very neat and tidy, but she didn't do any excessive work on her hair, just simply tied it into an ordinary-looking ponytail.