Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu - 303 []/(adj-na, n) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk

It was about thirty minutes before the start of the cultural festival. Each class will be checking last in their class.

Once a year, the group is in the gym, and everyone has already moved from opening a coffee shop to there. I was in the student meeting room earlier, and I’m on my way to the scene as soon as I can.

The cultural festival was very cooperative with the boys, so I was able to prepare in a gentle atmosphere. Perhaps that’s why I feel that my relationship with the boys and girls in my class has narrowed.

So, I don’t think boys cause problems at this stage, but there are clear events nearby anyway.

It is also unlikely that there will be trouble with them. The idea comes to mind, so my feet move quickly and naturally.

And when I got to the gym, there was a crowd of people somehow. This number is likely to be crowded with class and club members who hold events nearby.

I wonder if you want to see the boys as butlers first. As he proceeded with wonder, he understood why people were gathered.

A group of boys and Kiyoaki students were watching each other.

“Hey, what’s up with the greeting?

“Yes, yes! They’re trying to catch our spills next door, so it’s only natural that they come to greet us.”

“Hah… that’s why they don’t have common sense…”

When a group of boys say so to Sumitomo, Kiyoaki’s students laugh back at the words.

“Huh? Don’t be ridiculous. We’re here for your school.”

“Exactly. Then if you go with your logic, you have to thank us.”

“Come on, say thank you from the ground. It’s okay if you cry.”

A group of boys burst into words that could be called provocation.

Sadly, he is a choroid.

“No, what!

“I can’t forgive you for saying that to us who are at the top of the stunning high school!

“You must be ready!?

“Ready? What do you need to be ready for?

“Really. I hope you don’t make me laugh.”

One of the students from Kiyoaki came forward.

“Listen to me! We’re not competing in a cramped pond! We have the best men in the country at Kiyoaki Boys High School! I mean, we’re fighting for the top of the country!

A student who speaks with confidence shouts “oh” and exclaims from a girl student gathered around him.

… by the way, these girls are not trying to stop these boys from fighting. On the contrary, he looks warm as if he were smiling at Côte d ‘Ivoire and the Pomeranians playing.

Some of them are watching a popcorn that might have been made with a prototype of the event in one hand.

… we do argue, but we don’t try to sue each other for violence. I am worried about whether I should let it go to the end of my mind.

Thinking for a moment, things move. A student comes forward from a group of boys who were being pushed.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. That’s funny.”

“… Fukushima?

“Well, good luck with that. Leave the rest to me.”

“Ugh…!

A group of boys take a step back while looking sorry for Fukushima’s words. The glamorous students emit strong words while looking suspicious at their appearance.

“I wonder if anyone will come with me? History proves we’re at the top of the country.”

Fukushima murmured with a giggle at the words.

“Prove your top… hey”

They are furious at the words that contain ridicule.

“… what do you want to say!

“You… are licking us!

“I can’t forgive the bottom for turning against us….”

Riding provocation… Kiyoaki (them), I guess.

Before such a clear student, Fukushima continued to speak with a niyaniya expression, and the attention of the surrounding girls was increased by developments that could be expected to reverse after being driven away.

“No, what? There was a battle to decide on the top the other day.”

“Nh!!

“Whatever the winner was there, it was our Amber Kushino. I suppose… I remember there was a vice president at your place, too?

……

“Yes! He’s the one who topped the list.”

“It’s not history, it’s power. It’s really easy to understand.”

In Fukushima, a group of boys who were supposed to have been pushed back earlier breathe back. On the contrary, the opponent endures with a regretful expression.

The girls around me said, “That look is also inside…” “You can have as many rice as you want!, etc. And thanks to my name, my gaze came around.

“Shit! I was definitely late for Hayato. But I’m not going to lose this cultural festival! Keep it in mind!”

“Cook, yeah, let’s keep it in mind.”

Admitting a temporary defeat, the girls are impressed by the bright boys who are trying to return in a tremendous way without losing their game.

This is not enough. Our boys.

At the same time as I thought so, Fukushima shouted on their backs.

“Oh, I forgot to tell you. Kushino is the weakest pair in the last year.”

The opponent looked back vigorously at the words. Did you feel better about that expression? Fukushima kept shouting loudly.

“He’s the most pathetic and weak man in the class, but I let him win the tournament.”

“Ugh, that’s a lie! There can’t be such an evil, outrageous human being!

I get a lot of gaze from the girls around me.

Very embarrassing.