Aren't You Too Sweet Salt-God Sato-San?

"... what are you doing?"

Me - Rinka Sudo said in a sigh of sigh looking at the different sights unfolding outside the window.

He said he was going to call his mother and jumped out “hidamari”. Koru is now being held by a young man in front of the store and crying like a child.

Even if I didn't hear it, it was through the window all the time.

Next door, Mr. Nezu laughed "Oh".

"That's Koharu's date."

"If there's a hole, I want to go in..."

It feels like a fire is coming out of my face even to the ugliness of my older cousin and sister.

Already, just pure pity...

"I thought you'd feel a little more confident if Asae looked over your clothes... it would have been futile to rush to romance amateurs"

"Oh, it's nice to be sweet and sour, they seem nice, too, and the guide might work, right?

What do you say?

I say it in a deliberately contained tone.

But even in such a disgusting way, Mr. Asai didn't whisper one eyebrow.

"Rinka, isn't that what you're interested in?

"None."

Tastefully, I just cut it off.

Mr. Asai is smiling "Oh" as if he had even figured out that response.

...... I wonder if Mr. Asai was indeed 21 now.

Every time I wonder if a college girl is such an adult.

"... it's just kids, guys"

I sighed one out, I said.

"And it's rubbing (...), it doesn't change middle school or high school students, no matter how tall they grow, nobody's making love in the real sense, because in the end they're only thinking about themselves"

I groaned blurredly as I watched the sobbing rubble.

During one thought, I repeated the state of suspension, the words I uttered, in my head again.

At the end of the day, everyone, they're not in love, they're just one-sided.

What a cold idea, when the self-derision seemed to leak by accident - Mr. Ashi sprayed "puff,"

"Rinka is surprisingly a maiden."

"Ha!?

The opposite of what I thought came back, and I accidentally raised my voice.

Mr. Asai is crazy and can't wait, laughing in the voice he pushed to kill him when he dulls in the wind he said.

"Hey, why are you laughing!?

"Hehe, no, it doesn't mean anything bad, it's just that Rinka's old, too."

"Ugh, what is it......!

When I got annoyed and disputed it, they were going to laugh again, so I managed to enjoy it.

Not to be blatant......!

With Asae's "Ugh" laugh on my back, I glanced back out the window again... and saw something.

He's finally settling down, and a bunch of people riding their bikes pass by you when you snooze.

As I showed you, the men who waxed their hair unconstitutionally into a broken uniform.

It looked familiar.

"Is that it? Basketball club boys..."

Yes, boys from the same basketball club.

I'm sure I'll play somewhere on my way home from school and that's the way home.

They pass the road in front of the store with a rare look at the crying rubble from the top of their bike.

... Well, if a pretty well-faced high school girl was crying in the middle of such a crowded road, then you'd see.

If I had thought of that, it happened.

- One of the men in the Basketball club caught his leg in one of the planting pots arranged at the "hidamari” store because of his obsessive driving.

"Ah!?

I can't raise my voice or do anything about it.

Cute ornamental plant planted pots fall off momentum and roll straight out to the driveway.

"... ah, yabe...!

"... what are you doing, Lyohey...!

"... Ha ha...!

Through the window, a laugh from the basketball club arrived.

Instead of picking up the planting pot, they accelerated the bike so that it would or would escape.

"Those guys!

I pop out “hidamari” like I was bounced.

"Hey Rinka!? I'm fine......!

I heard Mr. Asae pulling back from behind, but he couldn't stop.

I know!

Asae never tells me from herself, but that was raised dearly by Asae!

Shortly before I jumped out onto the road, I saw this one with a surprised face. When I stumbled, "Pushtail you” lit up in the corner of my sight, but I didn't have time to stop.

I quickly picked up a pot of plants that rolled down the driveway and...

"- Rinka!!

I finally realized that I had this voice that looked almost like a scream.

"What..."

The noise of a shitty cration.

Headlights dye your vision.

"Liar......"

The body is as stiff as it is not its own and the temperature of the whole body drops sharply.

I heard at times like this that "running lights” flow, but apparently it's too sudden to be ready for screening.

In the time flowing slowly, what came to mind in my head was an irresistible sentence: "What a better-than-between-me period."

And the intense light tried to capture my whole body at that moment...

"-!!

My body, heavy as a stone, jumped.

I didn't get ripped off, I jumped.

- Hugged by “Mr. Tail" jumping from side to side.

"Huh!?

Intense light drifts away with the sound of cluction.

I also felt like I heard a chauffeur-like man's anger from far away, but that no longer had anything to do with it.

The first step is to understand the situation.

I was now on the other side of the sidewalk, falling flat with him covering me.

I was bounced off with all that momentum and there was no injury whatsoever because he turned that arm to the back of my head and replaced the cushion.

Then naturally, on my behalf, his arm, shaved by asphalt, is now...

"Are you okay?"

To that voice, I breathed much more.

He looks down at me and asks.

I'm still an unconsolidated thought,

"Yes, I'm fine..."

So he answered, smiling gently,

"Good - can you stand?

That's all he said, he reached out to me.