episode_0042

A few days ago, I had just moved in and was bored, so I pooped on the internet.

I was bored and wrote this to kill time.

There was one guy there who was seriously into fishing.

At first, the conversation started off as a joke.

As I said, it was fun to believe in ancient times.

Even if you hadn’t told me about the confession that happened that day

I would have lived without even knowing that the person I was talking to was Shota.

Maintaining my actions, I lifted the phone behind Iroha’s back.

A text message just came.

-Loco Moco: Green light, right?

hmm.

How on earth do you think this is green light..?

I sighed at the judgment in Shota’s head.

Is this a typical syllogism of Shota, the Ada-sympathizer?

Smiling – having feelings – getting married.

If I had gone any further, I would have kicked the baby too..?

I have to reply to ignorant posts like this too.

The sender is Shotani.

You would be a fool to pass up this opportunity.

“Phew”

If done well, you can use it to guide his actions.

Awesome advantage.

It was obtained purely by chance, so if you miss it, you won’t be able to get it back.

-Loco Moco: So what do you think..? Haha

It’s tough.

My fingers froze.

How can I use it to be less hurt?

If Shota confesses to Inaba now, he will be criticized 100%, no, 120%.

Here’s what I’ve seen recently.

There is no event that was properly accomplished because of my intervention.

And he took it all to himself.

Now, once the midterm exams are over, give her a necklace.

It all ends.

It’s none of my business that Shota is being criticized by Inaba.

For the future I hope for, I hope I keep Shota’s love in my heart.

It’s not that I’m particularly pitiful.

I still haven’t forgotten the cafeteria incident that day.

For me, who has a very ordinary and ordinary sexual preference called ntr voyeurism masturbation.

In order to complete one’s simple dream, Shota, the spectator, is essential.

Until then, Shota’s heart must be maintained.

If the reply is delayed any longer, will I attack Inaba with another confession like last time?

I typed quickly.

My arm hurts a little…?

Without hesitation, he throws Iroha straight onto the mat.

With his left hand, he lifted both hands above Iroha’s head and secured them so that he could not resist.

“Shibad..hehe..huuk..hook..new..hehe..ki..”

I still feel this antipathy.

This year is not as easy as you think.

The meal isn’t over yet.

Now all that’s left is milk.

“I am thirsty. I spilled water on the floor like that yesterday”

eyes shine

My mouth is opening as if asking me to hurry up.

I’ll give. Iroha.

I poured the milk over my chest.

Who said that? Iroha.

Don’t eat it, give it to your skin.

“Huh?! Huh huh.. Cha, kick?!… W-what are you doing.. hehe.. this.. you.. bastard.. hey!”

Ignoring Iroha, I focused on my phone.

Although I haven’t had a virtual conversation with Shota for a long time.

I roughly figured it out.

What position does Shota hold in the internet world?

In a word, a man who is popular with women in the cyber world.

Alpha Male.

I use that concept.

-Loco Moco: Teacher!

-Daitz: I’ve said it a few times, but that title is a bit… burdensome. You can just say it comfortably.

-Loco Moco: ..really..is that okay?

-Daitz: Oh, we’re friends.

First, reduce the distance.

-Deitz: Don’t misunderstand and listen. There is a saying that the more urgent you are, the more you have to go back. Loco Moco.

-Daitz: Judging by the way you talk, it seems like you’ve met a lot of women. Right?

My hands are shriveling.

It is hard labor.

You’re flattering Shota.

The dot rotates for a while, which means the opponent is hitting something.

[…]

No matter how strong you pretend to be, you are still a fool in the cyber world.

Even if it floats even a little, I can’t come to my senses.

Because it can never be achieved in reality.

-Loco Moco: Haha, it’s obvious..? It’s a joke I made knowingly. Joke. I guess it’s because I really didn’t know haha.

-Daitz: You say I can speak comfortably?

-Loco Moco:..(ᐢ⑅•ᴗ•⑅ᐢ), of course..Dude!

A sudden rush.

This guy?

My eyes sparkled.

I would have passed if I did just one.

That emoticon I just wrote.

It looks subtly like they are throwing a pair of cuckoos at me.

Did you mean it?

“Huh?!”

Buuuuk-

Before I knew it, my hands became tense.

As a result, the white dress shirt, which was still intact, tore and lost its function as clothing.

-Deitz: Yes, yes. Dude…speak comfortably…ha.ha.

-Daitz: Are you sure that your modern childhood friend likes you?

-Loco Moco: …Hmm…maybe…I’m sure!

-Loco Moco: Obviously. He just smiled at me and waved his hand!

…

Inaba, let’s refrain from smiling at Shota.

A strange misunderstanding arises.

According to Shota’s words, Inaba, who is always smiling and friendly, is the common bride for half of the male students in the school.

You’re a total rag that goes beyond gyaru, right?

-Loco Moco: ..Okay.. It’s not a misunderstanding, it’s really clear, right?

I tried.

I’ve done enough.

-Daachi: (๓° ˘ °๓) Yes hahahahaha give me some advice

That smile sign.

It reminds me of how Shota feels as he sits in class right now.

I’m sure you’re looking at your phone while smiling.

I want to punch him in the head.

Advice…advice.

-Daitz: If you do something that a girl would like, wouldn’t your childhood friend confess to you first?

-Loco Moco:..?! Are you a genius? I didn’t even think about it! Ha, I’ll give it a try!

-Deitz: Ah. Wait a minute, do you know what to do?

-Loco Moco: It’s so hot…（╹3╹）

-Daitz: There is no need for an alpha male like you to have women approach him on his own.

-Daitz: Ordinary men make a lot of girlfriends with this. The hit rate is pretty high.

Raise expectations.

-Loco Moco 🙁 • ᴗ – ) ✧

“Shouldn’t we just do it…?”

Should I go this far..?

After being as patient as I could, I ended up becoming crooked.

Um…did I do it a little too much?

Still, I wondered if what was hanging on my shoulders was my head.

Look closely at the person you like, then shush your mouth with one hand and wink.

I imagined Shota doing it.

Wow-

That… it would be even more amazing if it worked.

But in the end, my conscience pricked me and told me not to do too much in one day.

You got it.

I’m pretty nice, aren’t I? It’s great.

– Diets: If you use too much, the effect is halved. Do not do this more than 3 times a day

-Loco Moco: Why? Dude. (｡•̀ᴗ-ღ)

-Daitz: Because I can like you as if I’m going to kill you. It’s counterproductive.

-Loco Moco: It’s dangerous.

-Deitz: That’s right. Especially when it comes to a guy who looks like you, girls are dying for it. It’s that effective.

-Loco Moco:⸝⸝ʚ̴̶̷̆ᴗʚ̴̶̷̆⸝⸝

The emoticon that just arrived.

I couldn’t stand it and almost threw my phone.

No, I threw it.

An object that flies in a parabola.

Crispy-

An ominous sound rings out.

I turned over the cell phone that was stuck to the floor.

ah.

It was fate.

There was a crack in the screen.

If this is a talent, it is a talent.

A talent for making things worse.

＊＊＊

I ended the conversation and went out.

I just can’t bear it with my sanity.

Thanks to Shota, I wasn’t able to finish teaching Iroha.

Because I didn’t think I could survive unless I got some cool air.

He seemed strangely regretful.

Did you provoke me on purpose?

no way.

Are you saying that you enjoy being insulted and attacked just to satisfy your sexual desires?

Is it that much of a bitch?

Phew-

After taking a walk and taking a walk, I quietly passed by classes 1-5.

Fortunately, Shota didn’t seem to act on my advice right away.

The seat behind the window.

Inaba is seen sitting next to Shota.

It’s not like Shota is restraining himself from occasionally glancing in Inaba’s direction.

It seems like I couldn’t do it because I didn’t have the chance.

Luckily, Inaba is concentrating with his head down on his book.

Otherwise, I would have become Shota’s first victim.

“Ah! Sasaki-san?”

I turned around when I heard a voice calling me from behind.

A familiar voice.

“Hmm..? Miyamoto-san?”

“Really. It’s been a while since I last saw you, right?”

“Ahaha. That’s right. Miyamoto-san”

She looks happier than expected.

Why do you do that..?

“Sasaki-san, did you also get caught in proctoring the test?”

“Ah. yes. That’s how it happened”

“Who are you with?”

“I ended up being with that Kitsune-san.”

“Ugh”

Her personality seems to be high enough that she sighs at everyone she meets.

How can you not show your face once for two days?

No one can sigh, let alone worry.

Iroha, you need to have a social life.

How can you be worse than Suzume?

The name standing next to me…Ah! The social studies teacher, a man, looks at the two of us intently.

It feels a bit hostile.

Do you like Miyamoto?

I understand…I looked up and down.

Abdomen protruding forward.

A voluptuous body.

A few layers of jowls.

If this manga had been Eromanga instead of Lubko, it would have had a chance, but it’s a shame.

I think he will shine better than me in that field.

“I..maybe..Sasaki-san..?”

“Yes, you say so.”

I focused on Miyamoto’s dragging words.

“..Maybe last time…that”

“?”

“You know the drink you had. That..!”

“Ah! You mean fine coconut latte, right?”

at las!

Miyamoto’s eyes shine.

I have no choice but to tell you where this is sold.

It was fun to see her getting anxious because it was cute.

“Yes! The place that sells it is-”

Ding dong ding dong-

When Miyamoto got to the point.

The same thing happened last time.

“Ah. It’s already a preliminary paper for the exam”

“Oh, no”

“I’m in a hurry, so I’ll go to Miyamoto-san first. Kitsune-san said she was sick, so I had to take care of the class by myself”

“..that..that..”

“Okay then. See you again, Innamkae-san. Take care”

I left Miyamoto behind, leaving behind the male teacher who was nodding his head.

What should I do in this situation? miyamoto

I really wanted to let you know.