Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

"You must be joking. I don't have the habit of greening myself."

Of course, even if Sakuraba Mitsuki said so, it would be impossible to happen.

The girl looked at Oreki Gen who had already changed his clothes.

Appearing in the sunlight with the curtains drawn, he exudes the aura of youth, but feels a little unreal, as if a boy of this age can be very beautiful, but should not be so beautiful with such a distortion.

But it is this kind of specialness that matches me.

Even if she seems to have a poor background, even if there seems to be a huge gap in social status, she is willing to sacrifice something for such an existence.

No, maybe not sacrifice.

Just to make it happen.

The girl raised her lips slightly, and in the sunshine she looked like a princess living in a castle. She finally decided to go out and take a look at the scenery.

She stretched out her hand towards Oreki, smiling in the sunlight.

"Let's go and eat."

Oreki Gen was dazzled by the sudden light.

It seemed that what I saw was not a ** lady with a devil living in her heart, but an angel with a halo on her head.

I can't help but stretch out my hand. So, is what she is holding in her hand my future?

Sitting together for dinner, seeing Oreki Gen in the morning seemed to be something Sakuraba Izumi had expected. This mature and perfect woman didn't seem to be surprised at all, but instead smiled and said.

"Oreki-kun, are you used to sleeping?"

It seemed that the questioning that seemed a bit harsh yesterday disappeared without a trace today, and the two of them seemed to have no barriers between them at all. Even Oreki Gen had to admire this woman's superb acting skills.

Oreki Gen smiled.

"Yeah, it's fine. I'm not very particular about my bed, so it doesn't matter."

Sakuraba Izumi blinked and said.

"Oh, I thought you young people were too energetic and couldn't sleep at night. It seems I thought too much."

Seeing the woman's eyes that seemed to hint at something, Oreki Gen's face turned red.

"Hehe...It's okay."

Then Sakuraba Izumi looked at her daughter.

"What about Jianyue? She looks healthy. Did she sleep well?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki didn't have as many difficulties as Oreki Genji.

He raised his head and said casually.

"Not bad. If mother is envious, then go find a man while you still don't have wrinkles."

"You kid..."

What strange things are I hearing so early in the morning?

After finishing breakfast quickly, Oreki Genji set off for school with Sakuraba Mizuki, watched by Sakuraba Izumi. Sitting in the familiar car and looking at the somewhat unfamiliar street scenes, Oreki Genji felt calm in his heart.

What happened next was unremarkable.

Enter the school, then say goodbye in front of the teaching building and walk towards different areas.

The other party didn't seem to have anything more to say to him, and Oreki Gen also knew what he was thinking.

After all, after demonstrating such ability, all that is left is to make yourself suspicious, fearful, and to find a way out.

The current situation really cannot be underestimated.

But it seems that I have no better solution. The sun is shining brightly outside, but why does it appear so gloomy?

Oreki Gen didn't know either.

But after Sakuraba Mitsuki left, it seemed difficult for him to feel cheerful again. Even Matsuyama Shota said so when he saw his condition this morning.

“Oreki, why are you like a maggot today?”

Could you be more polite?

Is it bad to say mayflies? It has to be maggots, right?

However, Oreki Gen could probably guess that his current state was probably that of a dying person.

But what can I do? Even Superman gets tired, let alone me.

When I think about the current situation, and the fact that a few women have improved their abilities in some unknown way... I feel like I have no chance of winning at all, and it's like I'm not just dancing on the edge of a knife.

It's like jumping into a meat grinder.

I don't want to go to the cafeteria to eat.

I don't want to go to a club.

noon.

Oreki Gen came to a place he hadn't been to for a long time.

The school's study room.

Here, he will remember a beautiful girl who often ate secretly there, a girl as clear as the morning dew.

But when Oreki Xian pushed open the door.

The study room was empty.

Well...I don't really want to see her anyway.

Lying on the table, the sun shining on my face.

Looking at the lines on the table, Oreki Xian closed his eyes slightly.

what can we do about it?

Then he gently placed a hand over his soft hair.

The familiar smell approached his body, and he opened his eyes slightly, looking towards the window.

The sun fell behind her.

Just like a girl born from the brilliant cosmic galaxy, she arrived like a god.

She was looking down at herself slightly.

There were perfect facial features on the cold face, a slight frown, and a familiar look of disdain in his eyes.

"Oreki Gen, are you going to die?"

Oreki Gen nodded without any shame and extended his hand to the other party.

"Save me, Ran-chan."

20: What’s important is companionship (Additional update 2!)

"Snapped."

A ruthless hand slapped the back of his hand, knocking his palm off.

Asagiri Ran looked at herself with disgust.

"What are you thinking? Disgusting."

That’s right, this is the real Asagiri Ran. The girl who was as beautiful as the morning dew just now seemed to be just Oreki Gen’s unreasonable fantasy.

Indeed, there was no reason for her to act in accordance with her fantasy.

That is the real delusion.

The boy smiled, but still did not get up from the table. Instead, he tilted his head and looked at the other person.

Even though the angle is weird, she still looks like a beautiful girl.

"Ren-chan doesn't understand the second dimension at all, alas."

Asagiri Ran sat not far away with a bad look on her face, gathered her skirt and sat down.

The movements were graceful and gentle.

There is a temperament that requires one to handle things with care, fearing that one might break this rare dreamlike charm.

"Why should I understand this weird stuff? Will I become a weird person like you after understanding it?"

Asagiri Ran obviously disdained these things.

Although she is a beautiful girl with a two-dimensional aura all over her body, she seems to be completely unaware of her greatest charm, which is such a pity.

The boy sighed.

"A strange person? Alas... I didn't expect that in Ran-chan's mind, I would be such a person."

Asagiri Ran knew very well that the other party was pretending to be aggrieved on purpose, so she would not feel guilty about it.

What's more, this young man is like an indestructible cockroach. It seems that he has never been injured. His current condition is rare, but the possibility of being in disguise cannot be ruled out.

Who cares? I’m not a kind-hearted girl anyway.

"Otherwise, do you think you are a normal person?"

Asagiri Ran took out her cell phone nonchalantly and browsed the contents on it casually, as if her attention was not at all on the boy next to her. She thought he would continue to make familiar jokes like before, or pester her with boring topics.

But all he heard was a soft sigh from Oreki Gen, and this breath seemed very unfamiliar.

Then he said in a very light tone.

"Yeah, he's not a normal person..."

I can't help it.

Asagiri Ran slightly turned her eyes to the side and used her hidden peripheral vision to look at the boy's expression. This gesture was originally because she didn't want the other party to notice that she was observing him, so as to prevent him from appearing very proud and saying something strange.

But it seems that I was worrying too much.

Oreki Gen didn't even look at him, he just lay on the table with his face buried in his arms.

His whole body exuded a sense of lifeless depression.

It seems like he has suffered a great blow.

Asagiri Ran doesn't know how to comfort others and has never done such a thing.

A rare hesitation appeared on her face.

Finally, he said it in a nonchalant tone.

"You should have gone back with Sakuraba Mitsuki yesterday. What happened? Did you get shocked?"

I felt a little strange. Why could such words of concern come out of my mouth?

Oreki Gen was still lying there, looking completely drained of energy.

"How should I put it? I guess so. It was a huge blow... a huge blow."

As he said this, it was as if the protagonist in an anime had lost his dream in an instant.

There was still a rather unfamiliar aura about this young man.

Even Asagiri Ran couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Why, were you dumped?"

"It's better to be dumped..."

Oreki Gen muttered this, then raised his head with a depressed look on his face, as if the whole world had fallen in the eyes of this young man.

Asagiri Ran frowned slightly.

"what does that mean?"

Oreki Gen shook his head.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that you'd better find an excuse to say you have something to do and don't need to go to the club activities they mentioned."