"Mmm..."

After school one day, which Golden Week also currently refrained from, Tiomi II Junior High School Triennial Two. School trips to be practiced at the end of May, the time when the long home room of the relationship ended and all that remained was to return.

As he looked at the signs of the school trip and the schedule in it, Mio was leaking a few unidentified groans.

"Hey, Mio. Let's give up now..."

"Mmm..."

Rin scolds me, nods in the sense of disapproval, bags the signs of a school trip, and Mio rises to sigh.

"In the meantime, I'll go home and talk to the Spring Sisters..."

"Yeah, I think that's a good idea."

Rin agrees with Mio, who says he seems to have a heavy heart.

The school trip, which was supposed to have been fun, was at once depressing due to the second day's schedule and the presence of the transfer students.

"Because of this, the free movement squad could have been a different group from the transfer students..."

"Really hey..."

Mio and Rin talk that far and sigh at the same time.

Mio's school trips run through Setouchi in three nights and four days, including Hiroshima, Mio, Matsuyama and Kinburo.

As for the dates, we traveled on the Shinkansen to Hiroshima on the first day and stayed there over the classic school trip, including the atomic bomb dome. Since then, on the second day, he has been able to move freely in Matsuyama on the third day around Imiji, and on the fourth day, he has come back to see the tide.

I don't mind that in itself, but the problem is that on the second day (10) and Imaji, that is also especially planned for a tour in (10).

This day's tour is for three years at a time, or on a class-by-class basis, but for various conveniences, the tour or experiential learning is to be divided into two or three courses.

The tour course in (10) ended up with a group of brilliantly transferred students.

Imaji is more about experiential learning, and it has become a system of choosing what to do from squad to squad and acting from squad to squad. Even if everyone in the class had chosen the same experiential learning, there would be no contact with the other squads during the work.

I am a transfer student who has adapted the content of my experience learning to Mio in search of corner contacts, but let's just say that the thought has taken a completely off shape.

Therefore, it is the most troublesome thing to visit and go around purely as the same group.

He is also well aware of the problems between Mio and the transfer students, but because it is not very prominent and it is difficult to put only his shoulders in Mio, he could only escape to the means of screwing up as a maximum concession.

This is unfortunately full at present due to the fact that the transfer students do not think Mio hates them that much, rather than mistake them for mere poses that actually care about them, or that the school side has not developed into such problematic behavior that it can exercise compulsion.

With compulsion sealed, it's basically impossible to deal with someone you don't even listen to.

"... doesn't seem to make much sense, but let's go home and talk to our master or Sister Chun..."

"That's better."

Rin agrees with Mio's conclusions.

Mio's school trip began with a wave of disturbances.

"... you're in trouble again."

After five o'clock on the same day, the Fujido family. The living room where the usual members, other than Shiori, gathered.

Asked about a consultation from Mio, Hiroshi blurs with a reluctant face.

"You can't just interrupt a school event..."

"What's more, the place is a place..."

True harps nod with an equally sinister face to the words of spring vegetables and hong.

"At least I can do it if I'm nearby, but then it's not gonna be a school trip."

"If it was the kind of distance we could manage, it would normally be an excursion or at best a forest school..."

"If this isn't a school trip, it's a good opportunity, so to the contrary, do something for yourself..."

"School trips tend to take their wings off for better or worse..."

The words of Makoto and Tatsuya, leaked as blurry, will be the essence of this problem.

Based on Mio's appearance and personality, cases like this transfer will certainly happen in the future.

In that sense, I have never gone beyond being able to take various measures on my own, including self-defence.

but this is an event where parents and stakeholders can't intervene and it's easy for the parties to take their wings off.

Assuming also the numbness by locals and other school study travelers, whatever you think is in the hands of Mio today.

In some cases, it would be bad if we did not put in place the only measures beyond the dangers that could result in a police shakedown.

"The most certain thing is that after shaking it so clearly that I can't go wrong, I can clearly say that what's been going on is annoying..."

"I made myself clear, but they didn't have ears to listen to"

"Right..."

"It was clearly counterproductive because it was decided that it was a shade of light or something to tame..."

Mio gives the results with a far-sighted look at the solution presented by Spring Vegetables.

As a matter of fact, Mio is quite clear, and that's what he tells me he hates me so clearly that I can't mishear him, don't stick with him.

but there's nothing they can do about it that decides it's a shade of light.

If they don't have the ears to listen to, how hard they tried, the results are the same.

"Even so, in just one month, you hated me so much..."

"Well, Mio is one way or another, because he is clear about how he likes and dislikes others..."

"But I think it's rare to have an attitude of clearly refusing to do everything you can to get this far?

"The fact that the opponent has come to tangle with such a push is in itself, so..."

"Oh, sure."

True harp is very convinced by the spring vegetables that mention the biggest difference between before and this one.

What is this, but until now, Mio has basically not come to be seen as an object of dictation.

Especially because of his physique, which looks much younger than his real age, the type involved in Mio this time was basically more inclined not to see him as an object of dictation.

It wasn't like there were no people with eyes on Mio, but even for them, the common perception should not wait another decade, so there were no people who approached them directly, even in secluded love.

At best, there has been occasional sexual harassment with spring vegetables, true harp and a set.

That's what made the iron wall defenses filled with holes when, after returning to Japan, all but the height belonged to adult women at once, and the chances of acting away from the spring vegetables increased and the bullets disappeared noticeably.

There, the last heavy-snow shelter that served as a bulwark stopped going to school, and as a result, transfer students came in at that time unaffected by any of the region's leading players.

It is also the first situation for Mio, but in fact it can be the first situation for the spring vegetables.

"If you're just gonna hang out, I don't even hate you this far."

"Right. It's just the right opportunity, so let me ask you what that transfer student did in this short period of time?

"Mm-hmm. I told you before, I'm going to rob you on my own. Looks like I'm used to stealing these days, and I'll take three or four with me."

"For Sora Mio, I forgive you for being such a bad guy."

"Besides, I'm going to face my lover on my own and touch him over there familiarly, and with or without my alibi, I'm going to make up a fait accompli of lies, and if there's a gap, I'm going to try to be alone, and I'm going to risk myself more and more..."

"" "" Wow... ""

Higashi renews his sense of crisis while donning to transfer students who are in fairly unsprickly behavior.

These days, junior high school students are weirdly wise enough to do what they do when it comes to socializing men and women.

After hearing so much about it, Tatsuya reminds me of something I don't like.

"... With that said, there were four transfer students, right?

"Mmm."

"What about the others?

"I have no contact at the moment in a different class, so I have no idea"

"I mean, you didn't come all the way out here to give me a little."

"Mmm."

Tatsuya listens to Mio's reply and decides that, for the moment, it seems appropriate to narrow the measures to just one person.

Again, when you're about middle school, the hurdle of speaking up seems to be something that goes up all at once if your class is different.

"So far, but you don't know what's gonna happen, so you want a little information."

"Seya."

"I don't know if I'm relying on you as a sister, but seriously, it hurts to graduate from deep snow..."

"We can only include information like rumors and hearsay."

"Huh. Did your sister and brother-in-law finally realize my worth?

I say that with a naughty look of deep snow that was coming into the living room at some point so that I could put it over Spring Vegetables and Macro's Boyaki.

"I see how much help I got from deep snow without the joke threshold..."

"Wow, sounds like you're in pretty trouble for your brother-in-law to say thank you so straight ~..."

"That's just how Mio looks..."

A deep snow that unexpectedly observes Mio carefully in the words of Hiroshi.

Well, obviously there's no respite, so don't pull it off for a second.

"... it's hard to tell from a puff because it's usually normal, but you're pretty kidding?

"... n"

"Oh, well, you know what?"

Everyone looks suspiciously at the deep snow they suddenly convinced them to show.

"Uh, the sisters may not be used to it anymore, but when you think about it, it's not like you can do something about ordinary people reading Mio's expression."

"" "Ah" "

"Well, I usually do, too, so that's the level I finally realized when I said,"

Higashi, told by deep snow, was very convinced.

Mio's faceless expression doesn't take away his expression, and if he gets used to it, it's easy to understand his emotions the other way around. That's how if you spend six months in the same class, you'll know the whole story.

but with only a month or so of contact, it's probably impossible to read the expression.

"But even a student who has never been in the same class this time, I heard about the level at which you know he hates it just from a glance..."

"Now that we're talking about it, if we had normal sensibilities, we'd know as soon as we could..."

"Yeah. He also hates Mio as much as you can see about the other three transfer students, so he thinks it would be out if they were made alike."

"That much!?

Makoto screams unexpectedly surprised by the information from the deep snow.

I didn't think I could get that clear with Mio.

"I mean, I guess that's why the teacher's trying to deal with a lot of things too..."

"Spring Vegetables, you know something?

"I'm not talking about anything, but I went to the station alone last Sunday, right?

"Sure, it's been a while since I've wanted to bake a cake, so I'm going to go buy extra confectionery ingredients, stop when I take it all the time?

"Yeah. At that time, just meet Mio's teacher. Even so, I only met her in middle school, and I didn't know Mio was her teacher."

"Oh, I see"

"Conversely, there's some deep snow over there, and I know I'm Mio's associate, so when you have tea at the coffee shop, there's talk about it."

I was quite satisfied with the source of spring vegetables.

Regardless of the land, Tiomi City has a limited number of places to go in terms of scope of action.

Given the physique of spring vegetables, it would be unusual or irrelevant to just run into each other by chance.

With regard to Mio's former position as Spring Vegetable, there are only twelve classes combined in the third grade during Tiomi II, so it's not so much a chance as a coincidence if you don't even transfer.

"So, when I had tea at the coffee shop, I was told how Mio was doing because it was a good opportunity, but then..."

"He apologized for not keeping the transfer students well,"

"Apologized, is that a little different? Even if it's related and family, it's not family externally."

"Oh, I guess so"

"I didn't get apologized for, but I was fooled because they really didn't have ears to listen to and it was the limit, or they asked me to follow them..."

"No matter how many people involved, the teacher also takes quite a kick out of leaking that to graduates who just met him..."

"Right..."

I feel unexpected sympathy for the fatigue of my tenure.

There is also the problem of the current tide yesterday, and when there are types of problem children who do not have ears to listen to, there are also cases where there is no effective instruction method, and the burden on teachers increases at once.

Problems with this hand Many types of problems caused by children are basically not easily black-and-white. We tend to wonder whether the parties and those close to us are not each other.

In this case, if a third party sees it, it doesn't matter how the transfer student sees it, but even if Mio doesn't have enough problems, there's no problem at all, so if you pay attention to the transfer student only on the one hand, there will be extra layoffs mainly from colleagues, parents who have no direct relationship, etc.

Therefore, the limit of what can be done at present is to evacuate Mio to the student club room during lunch break at most, or not to join Mio and the transfer students in group actions whenever possible.

"Well, that means you were a veteran when Spring Vegetables, right?

"Yeah. I don't know because I've never heard of the exact age, but it was forty years past the time I graduated."

"Well, aren't you quite a veteran?

"I don't know all my background, but even if I had other work experience along the way, I think I've been a teacher for at least fifteen years. By the way, I guess it's not bad reputation or basically the most trusted teacher of the two."

"It's quite something for a teacher like that to burn his hands so far..."

The more veterans are supposed to be, and trusted by students and parents alike, the more they want to be foolish with graduates, the more problems transfer students have in a short period of time.

Whatever you think, I can only rate you as a pretty problematic child.

"Speaking of which, the transfer student is born and says, if you think about it, you don't know his name."

"Let it go. Mio told me."

"... Actually, I don't remember the name of the transfer student"

"" "" "Wow..." "

To Mio's horrible cumming out, we feel something deeply rooted and groan together.

Even so, Mio is relatively good at matching people's faces with their names.

And yet, I haven't remembered my name in nearly a month, which would either have been erased from my memory or I felt so incompatible that I was unwilling to remember it as of the first day.

"This might as well be attacked by the parents..."

"Hey. If we cut it off so far, it won't be possible to settle it between the parties."

Makoto agrees with Tatsuya.

I guess troubles between children should be solved between children as much as possible, but it is not uncommon for children who are immature with each other to become unsolvable in a more serious way than adults assume.

This is exactly what is about to happen in this case, and it is only because the surroundings are hard on Mio's side and Mio is currently unilaterally putting up with the disadvantage.

Just so we're clear, the current situation is not as good as it sounds when it explodes.

"But what do I say, junior high school is basically a rebellion, right? If the parents intervene, they will rebel so much that they won't twist back?

"If Mio keeps being put up with unilaterally, shouldn't it be better to let him twist?

"Tatsuya, don't be scared..."

"In less than a year anyway, we're going to lose our edge. As a preliminary exercise for the future, I think it's okay to go through what happens when a relationship breaks down."

Tatsuya says something seriously scary about deep snow concerns. There was no way to break it off, just to make Mio's eyes shine like he found hope.

"Wait a minute, Tatsuya"

"What's up, Makoto?

"I'm basically agreeing with you about letting it twist, but there's no guarantee you're gonna lose your edge properly in a year, is there?

"Ahhh. I had the impression that I was retarded because of what I was doing, but it's not necessarily bad grades..."

"Yes, yes. Because there's no correlation between being smart and not being good and not being good and not being good."

Tatsuya is very convinced by the reason why Makoto waited.

In the first place, as Tatsuya put it, there is no clearer causal link between character, words, deeds and grades.

On the contrary, as True Harp has said, good grades but not smart, what a human being even is, so I can't even say that there is a complete causal link between good and bad minds and grades.

"Deep snow. You know the level at which that transfer student can take it to Tide Might High School and become my junior?

"I can't say for sure at the moment, but if you think about your pre-transfer test score, I think it's pretty tough"

"Oh well. Then I guess it's okay to do something hungry and thoughtful."

Spring vegetables that draw such scary conclusions based on information from deep snow.

Hiroshi and Mio, who were listening to it, utter their thoughts of pomposity and honesty.

"... I don't care what happens because I'm out of luck. Yeah, I'm probably scared of Spring Vegetables, who can brace his belly all the time, but I'm also scared of the deep snow that grasps students who have transferred to their alma mater school this time of year until their pre-transfer test scores..."

"...... hmm. I've been thinking about it for a long time, but Sister Deep Snow's information network, it's too scary..."

"Nothing, I don't have enough information networks to get my personal information naked, so don't pull so much..."

"I'm scared because I think I can..."

"I don't know, the information I have is something I can collect if I want to collect even my sister, except for something in middle school?

"... all the time, is it mostly the Thanksgiving system..."

"Otherwise, I'm the only one in high school who can gather all this information and stuff."

(i) High school students, in contrast to the expression, Hiroshi and Mio are unlikely to call it a dout.

At least one regular high school student doesn't optionally hold together being a fool who is a walrus-worthy servant at a writing crack level.

"Let's just get back to it, even if we do it from where we talk to the other parent, it's whether Mio's parents alone are going to make it."

"It depends on what character they are, it's"

Spring vegetables and Tatsuya, who talk about it all over our way and start consulting on how to deal with the immediate problems.

Honestly, they're not the type to turn into stalkers or anything. Whether you are prepared to confront a relationship thoroughly or not, you should follow up around it.

"In this case, even if Mio's parents go alone at first, you might want to have a professor's mouthfeel in the form of an attending physician."

"Right. The attending said it would be very convincing in these cases."

"When you think about the schedule, finish talking to your parents during Golden Week, and stop right after the holidays. You need to stab them right away."

"Right. When that happens, isn't there much day..."

"I'll get in touch with the teacher now and I'll reschedule. If you're an aunt, as of right now, can you just write me a brush?

Spring vegetables will check the situation and schedule and rush ahead with what they can do at the moment.

Mio, who seemed to rely on it and thankfully looked at it, pinched his mouth like a snack.

"... for now I'm ready to thoroughly twist it, but I want to avoid it like a hoist. What am I supposed to do?

"Things you don't do in places where there are not many people and things you do in places where there are adults?

"Copy that. Why don't we do it where the teacher is?

"Are the basics?

In response to Mio's question, Spring Vegetables answers that slightly less confident.

Until now, besides Mr. Stalker, most things have been easy to clean up, so I don't have any experience with the cases that I thoroughly screwed up so far.

"Is this what you can do now?

"Let it go. I don't even know the character of the person, and I can't do anything worse. Let's just leave a message with the teachers just in case."

"Right. I just hope this pulls you in quietly, but it feels like you're acting over-conscious. You look like you. Yeah, the type is a little painful. There are a lot of things that resentment doesn't make you a big deal..."

"Worst case scenario, if only you could take care of me on a school trip, I wouldn't feel like it."

Hiroshi agrees with Spring Vegetable's words, and Makoto and Tatsuya show a somewhat pessimistic view.

"In the meantime, keep your sisters on the right track. Because I support you from the side with a handout or something."

"Copy that. But for a while from here, it's going to come directly to us."

"Let it go. Basically, Mio and Mio's parents are struggling with this situation."

"Mm-hmm. Good luck."

Mio nods to the words of the Macho, holding his kobu for a long time with no expression on his face to temper him.

Thus, Operation Mistake Transfer Student Defeat was to quietly raise the curtain.

Daiki Yamamura (Yamamura), a group of two transfer students for the third year of Shiomi Secondary School, lived a truly fulfilling day long after transferring to school.

The reason is simple. As soon as I transfer to school, I can have her, and that's when she makes me lunches every day for herself (and I'm only assuming that we do).

I'm pissed that I have to take my share of lunch properly for my surroundings to get in the way, but that's as much as I can tolerate if I think it's also the price for shooting the heart out of one of the most beautiful girls in school.

The obstruction around me prevented me from installing a promise to go play in the first half of Golden Week, but I can break it off once I consider that I am a student.

Exactly, there's so much retarded about failing the exam over her.

Daiki Yamamura today lacked the precise ability to recognize the status quo and empathize with others to the point of stunning.

"Daiki, what are you doing in school!?

The mother, who was dealing with a visitor, yells at Daiki for being such a selfish delusion while pretending to study.

"What, you normally take classes, you club, you snuggle with her?

"Mizuhashi, who you call herself, is begging you to do something about it because she's annoying you! The other parent went out of his way to join the teacher!

"... what's going on?!?

"That's our dialogue!

Dai Tree doubts my ear for her mother's words and accidentally screams out loud.

A mother yelling back at that great tree just as loudly.

To be clear, the other parent and the person in charge come directly on board.

If my own son has done that without offense or anything, on the contrary, if he still doesn't recognize the situation as if he were aware of it, he won't be able to help but want to yell.

"In the first place, you said she could do it, but is that really her!?

"Seriously, Mio is my girlfriend!

"Even though they don't know Oki's name or contact info!?

"... Huh?

In a word of surprise told by my mother, Daiki's thought solidifies.

Until I was told, it was also a shock that Mio hadn't even exchanged contacts for nearly a month since we started dating, but more than that, I was shocked that Mio didn't even remember his name.

"How did you start dating? Which one did you confess from? What's the confession word?

"Is that what men and women hang out with?

Mother unwittingly solidifies into an unexpected word from Daiki.

At the same time, it goes to the cause of why Daiki was making such a mistake.

"... you know, Daiki. How did you not think it was necessary?

"That's not true, you don't have to bother telling me. You know it with attitude. I've always been."

"Seems like the other lady really hates you?

"Oh no, it's up to the lights to hide!

assumptions, rather than having trouble otherwise, my son, who tries so hard not to admit mistakes.

In contrast, the mother shakes her neck left and right with no treatment and sighs one.

Apparently, that's how I developed socializing with her every time I went out with her before the transfer.

It's troubling to think that that's the beginning of a general relationship between a man and a woman, etc., but unfortunately until now, I don't seem to have benefited from the opportunity to modify the feeling around it.

"You don't even remember your name, do you think you're going to light it up or something?

A mother who perceived the opponent's hardship in Daiki's attitude puts in a tight penetration with cover, at least in addition to his sinful demise.

"... so why are adults pinching my mouth?

"That's what your mother thought at first. I can't believe I stuck my mouth in a person's love path. But yeah."

"But what is it?

"You, I don't have ears to listen to anything, I don't steal from people's lunches on my own and I don't make amends, and they tell me that I'm really disgusted with my boyfriend face-to-face and familiar with him, and I don't think so. This is what I'm talking about. Well, I know you'll want to rely on your parents..."

Daiki silences herself with all sorts of complex emotions to a mother who looks genuinely frightened and desperate.

"... after all, I can't believe it..."

"I won't have ears to listen to anyway, so they gave me a message too. Honestly, as a mother, I wish I hadn't had to give this to you..."

With that said, the mother forwards the message deposited on Daiki's computer.

I can't seem to think of anything optimistic about the boulder being done so far, and Daiki stops moving in an attempt to play less than a minute of the message.

"Oh, already! Just be prepared to listen!

A mother who comes irritated by that too unmanly attitude plays the message data on her computer that she has not yet erased.

The Mio footage shown on the projection panel was strangely compelling.

'First of all, I didn't want the selfish stalker reserve to know my contact details, so I had this message delivered offline. I also don't like my video and audio data remaining, so this data will be erased once played back'

Mio in the footage that goes from soggy to pale and says that all at once without exchanging any emotions.

The aura of rejection that dissipates is intense for lack of emotion in voice and speaking.

If you have a decent sensibility, you wouldn't think you're liked or anything, no matter how optimistic you look at it at this point.

This is a message that started with a tougher word than I'd like to say if it were just to tell you what I hate, but for Oki, the continuation of the more cruel content was recorded exactly.

'I don't think I'll have ears to listen to anyway, but let me get this straight. I have no interest in you. I'm not willing to remember the name or have the emotion of hating it. I honestly don't want to be involved in any way in the future because I need energy to hate people as well. Don't hang out with me again'

At the same time as that dialogue ends, the screen disappears and the message data is erased.

It was only a few moments, but Daiki's mother was reading various things from the Mio footage shown.

I guess I didn't even like to say this. But if I tell you, if I don't pass it on, I can clearly tell what I said with courage and strength, with no expression, no, but rather with no expression.

All I can honestly say is I'm sorry if my own son was hunting him down so far.

"The other lady, her parents and teacher said she was also considering suspending from school and studying in free school, but that sounds true..."

"Ha!? That's all I'm gonna care about. Blink it, what the hell is that! Then don't make me mistake you from the beginning!

"If your expression is as faint as the footage you've been looking at from time to time, aren't you showing me something that I'm willing to know so clearly? Instead, almost a hundred percent of the time, Daiki was just hanging out with him because of his own assumptions and aspirations, right?

Big tree stuck in words with objections to her mother's harsh penetration.

I'd love to rebel against a lot of things, but I still have to admit that I hate myself more than I've been done so far.

"Well, give up or still work hard, do as you please"

"... what is it, suddenly you say something like a good parent..."

"The only thing your mother asked you to do is convince her that you don't like her and make sure you have ears to listen to her properly. If you're serious enough to start with a negative start, I'll just support your feelings."

Daiki thinks about what's wrong with her mother's words.

"... I'll hit it and smash it"

"Yes, but you can't interpret it that conveniently because it's a shake? Next time, it feels like we have to be ready for a lawsuit, and then your mother won't be able to take sides, either, right?

"... you hated me that much..."

"You don't like me, do you? Instead, if you don't like me, they'll hate you on a level of grace."

My mother stabbed me to a stop, and Daiki rammed me to my desk.

I kept groaning hard to describe for a while, but I wake up as I somehow came up with it.

"What about the teacher and Mio's parents!?

"I've already left. I'll have time to listen to you and judge."

"... well..."

"In the meantime, what we're saying was right, and I'll apologize to your mother later. I'd really like to say it's a souvenir, but it's a problem I fell in love with in adolescence, and it didn't seem like I wanted to take care of it that much, so I just have to apologize."

Blurry but trying to keep it as important as possible. Daiki thinks about how to reverse the worst situation while thinking a lot about his mother.

In the end, there was also treatment in school until graduation because of what it deserved, and this matter became a sweet and sour black history of adolescence for Daiki.

"... something amazingly grown up"

"Really, I'm glad I didn't mess with you more than I had to."

One day after Golden Week.

Mio, who managed to shake Oki Yamamura about the transfer student, was relaxing in many ways to report the current situation to Spring Vegetables.

"But it's not like you gave up, is it?

"Maybe."

"Stalkers or something like that seem okay?

"So far, no problem"

In the meantime, Mio reports on the feelings he sees to the spring vegetables who are going to check the status quo just in case.

I still can't forgive the prediction, but I can't seem to think of anything more.

"And I mean, I was a little surprised your parents were so decent or normal. I can't imagine why you were followed by those parents..."

"Mm-hmm. But I dare say it because I do, but I don't ask my parents about junior high school."

"Well, yes..."

Mio says he has no such body or lid about the reason why it was easier to talk than expected and the biggest reason for this is Yamamura Oki's parents.

I just have to laugh bitterly at those Mio words Spring Vegetables.

"... Hey, Spring Sister"

"What?"

"... waving people, dull"

"... it's hard, isn't it?"

Spring vegetables agree with Mio's honest sentiments with a distant eye.

It's a word that some people might say on a diagram or something like that, but it's a true story for a hot person above a certain amount.

"... I want to do well to at least end up with just the parties if there are any next..."

"It's best we don't have the next one."

"... n"

"But if you don't like it, if you don't try to make it clear, it's gonna be the same again."

"... n, good luck. I just don't want to say anything bad like that anymore..."

"Deep snow often thinks of a message that tough..."

"... listen to that, and the guts of those transfer students who are still coming to hit and smash..."

Spring vegetables that I can't think of a comment to silence Mio's honest thoughts.

Even though there are quite a few people who don't give up shaking or shaking, it's hard to be someone who doesn't even recognize themselves as hated if they don't do it that far.

"... I want to be a year where I can get my hands on my master soon..."

"Right. Well, when they're Hong-kun, there are people out there who really deny all our emotions just because of their looks and atmosphere, so in the end, an experience like this one will be inevitable..."

"Mmm..."

Mio wakes his body up as it becomes a harsh word for spring vegetables.

"In the meantime, I'm glad you honestly enjoyed your school trip."

"Mmm."

Mio nods happily to what Spring Vegetables has spoken about, in a way most importantly.

Thus, Mio became a little grown up due to his painful experience.

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