Social phobia and lonely rock

Ishikawa Hayabusa didn't need to listen, because a girl was already walking over with Kita, smiling.

"Ishikawa-san, Kita-chan is in your hands."

Her words caused several friends behind her to giggle. They always had expectations and curiosity about love. When one of their friends started a relationship, they couldn't help but push her to speed up.

I’m curious, I want to understand, and I want to help my friends’ love life.

No one felt that this was done with malicious intent.

After all, Kita said it himself yesterday.

However, Ishikawa Hayabusa looked at the hesitant Kita and stood up.

"Thank you."

He said casually to the classmate, then pulled Kita's wrist and walked out amid her friends' surprised shouts.

...

On the rooftop, in the cool morning breeze of early May, everything here is cool and clean, so clean that you can't imagine that there is anyone there.

Walking out of the door, Ishikawa Hayabusa stopped, let go of Kita's hand, and spoke to Kita with his back turned.

"I'm sorry this happened again."

"No...I didn't notice."

Kita's voice was a little low, and he paused twice behind him before walking out.

"Besides, didn't Ishikawa-kun help me out?"

She quickly adjusted her mood, smiled, walked lightly to Ishikawa Hayabusa and looked at him.

"After all, Kita has asked me for help, so how could I just ignore him?"

Hearing what Ishikawa Hayabusa said, Kita blinked in surprise, then put aside what she had noticed.

Because if he went back at this time, he would probably be asked a lot of questions, so Kita was not in a hurry to leave.

Although it feels weird to be with Ishikawa Hayabusa who is trying to keep his distance.

"Ishikawa-kun..."

She walked to the protective net and looked at the tall and low buildings that blocked her view. As she was looking, a gust of wind blew and she quickly pressed down the skirt behind her.

But no matter how fast she was, she couldn't reach out to press it until she felt the wind passing by. Realizing that she might have exposed herself, she turned around and looked at Ishikawa Hayabusa.

Seeing him looking at her skirt, Kita's voice became lower.

"Ishikawa-kun, isn't that why you always bring me to the rooftop?"

Being stared at by Kita with a reproachful look, Ishikawa Hayabusa's expression became more serious. He looked at her face and spoke seriously.

"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding. I just like white... empty places."

Kita bit her lip in embarrassment.

She originally planned to just leave, but looking at Ishikawa Hayabusa in front of her, she inexplicably felt as if something in her heart was trying to persuade her to calm down.

It felt indecent to keep pressing her skirt, so she looked at the table, hesitating whether to sit down.

Ishikawa Hayabusa pointed to the corner.

"The sun seems nice over there."

Kita looked over and saw that there was indeed a small patch of slanting sunlight in the corner of the wall.

And you don't have to worry about exposing yourself near the wall.

She nodded and followed Ishikawa Hayabusa.

But when she felt that Ishikawa Hayabusa was quite gentle, she heard this man say.

"I'm disqualified as a pervert. From now on, I will always keep a handkerchief in my pocket."

Although Kita understood what the handkerchief was used for, she was completely confused when she heard the word "pervert" and asked anxiously.

"What are you going to do!?"

Ishikawa Hayabusa leaned against the wall, glancing at her with a frivolous and elegant smile. That gentlemanly and mysterious smile illuminated by the slanting sunlight was enough to attract everyone's attention.

But now there are only him and Kita on the rooftop.

Seeing him like this, Kita became even more panicked and shouted loudly.

"Give me an answer."

...

Kita leaned against the wall and quickly relaxed under the warm sunshine. She was just breathing a sigh of relief.

Ishikawa Hayabusa glanced at her and said.

"I'm sorry that things turned out like this."

Kita smiled softly, looked into the distance, and said playfully.

"It's good that Ishikawa-kun knows."

And as if seeing that Kita's mood had calmed down again, a certain pervert looked at her face and said with a smile.

"It's just that Kita's pranks are so much fun, and seeing your cute face when you scream and yell when you're bullied, I can't help but want you to show that expression more often."

"Hey..."

Kita looked at Ishikawa Hayabusa with dissatisfaction, but when his eyes met his teasing gaze, he panicked and ran away immediately.

Even his feet moved to the side.

But when she was excited, Ishikawa Hayabusa started speaking seriously again.

"Is it really okay?"

Kita didn't follow his words, but felt that he was still being teased and cried out angrily.

"Ishikawa-kun!"

Then she kept the same faint smile as the people around her, her resentment subsided a little, and returned to his topic.

"no problem."

"is it?"

"Ah."

"You were clearly being held hostage by the atmosphere just now?"

"That's not Ishikawa-kun you're making that weird face!"

"But isn't the main reason why you reacted so strongly Kita?"

"But in the final analysis, it was you, Ishikawa-kun, who deliberately acted intimate yesterday!"

"No, no, no, I didn't expect you to say that, Kita."

The two of them were suddenly and quickly passing the buck, but in the end, it was clear that Ishikawa Hayabusa had won.

Kita was speechless.

But Ishikawa Hayabusa did not show any pride of victory, and his voice softened.

"Then treat this as a test, the first test for you, Kita, to become the kind of person you want to be."

Kita looked at Ishikawa Hayabusa in surprise.

She was not puzzled by the test that Ishikawa Hayabusa mentioned, but by what he said, "the kind of person she wanted to be."

She had thought about it, but never told anyone.

After hesitating for a moment, I thought of something else and suddenly felt a little worried.

She asked with a sly, unpredictable smile.

"Who do I want to be? Which one?"

"Ryo is like that, right?"

Ishikawa Hayabusa deliberately spoke in an uncertain tone.

Kita kept smiling.

"Ryo-senpai is my idol."

Ishikawa Hayabusa continued speaking along with her words.

"Yeah, even the bass is in Ryo's style."

Kita's heart tightened, and he put his hand lightly on his lips and smiled.

"Ah, I was discovered."

Realizing that Ishikawa Hayabusa understood her better than she thought, she avoided his gaze for a moment, wanting to ask a question that she was curious about but did not dare to ask.

But at this moment, the school's preparatory bell rang, interrupting her thoughts. She came to her senses, breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up straight.

"Ishikawa-kun, let's go back."

But Ishikawa Hayabusa suddenly asked.

"Kita, are you asking me if I know..."

Kita was startled and she crossed her arms over her chest and said heavily.

"I didn't think about anything, I didn't ask anything!"

Her resistance successfully shut up Ishikawa Hayabusa.

Seeing that Ishikawa Hayabusa was silent, she quickly walked to the door and walked down the stairs.

Ishikawa Hayabusa also followed.

Seeing that Ishikawa Hayabusa was silent again, Kita murmured softly.

"Ishikawa-kun, you are so cunning."

"Because he's a pervert."

On the stairs where the only sound was the sound of indoor shoes hitting the ground, a girl's voice was heard after a long delay.

"Hmm...pervert."

The two walked down the stairs and headed towards the classroom together.

58.Answer

The rooftop is not very close to the classrooms on the first floor.

Kita walked down the stairs quickly, and no matter how fast or slow she walked, Ishikawa Hayabusa always stood by her side.

In silence, she moved her eyes away from the stairs and fixed them on Ishikawa Hayabusa, who was standing on the steps with his head lowered.

The calm gaze without the slightest wavering gives people a sense of security.

Actually, although she liked him, she never understood the Ishikawa Hayabusa inside the perverted shell beneath his wanton actions.

After looking at it twice more, she felt something was wrong and quickly looked away.

He is so quiet at this time, he really knows how to judge the situation.

It really feels like there's an unpleasant sense of closeness.

After turning the corner, the long corridor in front of the classroom was so quiet that there was no sign of life.

They arrived at the classroom door.

"Kita-san, Ishikawa-san, please return to your seats quickly."

The teacher was already standing at the podium in the classroom and spoke to the two of them in a calm voice.

Kita's expression froze.

Done!