For Some Reason, the School Goddess Likes to Hang Out at My House

Episode 2: Leah, God's Waiting.

"I've earned it today."

I finished my part-time job and whined as I dressed in the dressing room.

From the body and clothes, there is a unique smell of oil.

My part-time job is a fast food store like anywhere else.

I can't say that part-time pay is expensive to flatter, but it was very helpful in that it was easy for high school students to be hired.

You don't have to do a lot of hiring interviews.

"Well, let's go home..."

I packed my clothes in my backpack and opened the door behind me to get home.

And what popped into my sight was not a familiar murderous landscape, but a sight like Ning Ro's brilliantly colored.

"I've been waiting for you, Mr. Tochigi."

………………

I couldn't believe the situation in front of me and it solidified where I left off.

I know if it's waiting for idols to come out or something......

I can see from the statement that you were waiting for me.

Honestly, I can't deny the feeling of "what are you doing..."

I didn't know you were going to go through a "waiting to get out” that you would never experience in your life at this age......

But you're scared to wait out unexpectedly.

I'm freaking out the minute I open it.

"Er, you're Mr. Nagaki, right? One year in group D..."

"It's a different person. Bye."

Though I was surprised by the fact that they knew her name, I tried to pass right in front of her without putting it on my face.

"I don't know how to deal with boulders."

They grabbed my arm......

I feel a strong will "I won't let you get away" from the beautiful eyes of the young palace.

I have no choice......

I sigh and look back.

"Did you finally feel like listening to me"

'Cause you're not gonna let me get away with this.'

"I'm glad you understand."

"What can I do for you?

It might be called salt response, pale response.

But I can't help it.

Because it's finally something to stand in front of the aura difference......

Like this, I never saw it seriously.

Yeah, that sucks, Leah. God.

It's really godforsaken cuteness.

Honestly, it's hard to look straight at......

"Before I do, may I ask your name again? Earlier, I called you by name, but I thought it would be rude if I was wrong."

Just as it was at noon, a flat, unchallenged voice passes through my ear.

"Now, please give me your name"

"Taro Tanaka"

Of course, it's a fake name.

In me, why do you want to know the name? I trembled a little when I thought about it.

Maybe the potatoes I gave you rot, and you're gonna sue me for that?

Like the gaze I was pointing at the youth palace hitting sexual harassment?

That's all I can think of.

Well, it's a bad prediction of both.

"You're lying."

My shallow pseudonym has been lightly adjudicated a lie.

Would you have preferred a fake name with a particular focus...

"It's hard to call people names lies."

"I'm confident in my memory. I remember watching the whole thing at the entrance ceremony."

"... you just remember that moment"

The young palace had a chance to see the first grade when they went up to the stage during the freshman delegate greeting...

Think about it, Leah. God, no.

"Yeah, I'm glad I had a chance to see you guys. But naturally, I can be wrong too, so I made a confirmation... and it wasn't a mistake."

"No, no, seriously, it's different."

I turn away.

If you were seen with her beautiful eyes, you wouldn't lie.

No, I'm spotted.

Because I felt that way.

"The only person who answers" that moment ”about the admission ceremony is the party or the person who knows I'm up on the stage."

"Ah..."

"For once, there are rosters, names, etc. where you can learn your name at the admissions ceremony. I'm not saying“ that moment ”, am I? I don't know your face on the roster in the first place."

"I see...... So you're saying they took a good word for it."

"Pfft. That's the thing. Now, will you admit it to me as Mr. Standing Tree?

"Yes, yes, it's a permanent tree from Group D for 10,000 years."

I raise my hands and pose for surrender.

I feel like I lost something...

"Ten Thousand Years Group D? Sure, Mr. Permanent Tree is in Group D, but isn't the expression 10,000 years strange? There's also a class change."

"Ah well, it's a metaphorical expression. Leah, it's not about God."

"Really? All the while, I don't like being called a rear god before that. If you're calling about me, please use my personal name."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Youngmiya......"

But I also feel like I can't help being called Leah God.

In fact, I can do anything, and I'm always at the center of the topic... and I don't know what to say about not calling that rear charging.

"Sure, some people around here say that about me, but it's just the result of my efforts. There's no one who can do anything without struggling. But there's plenty to strive for, so I was wondering if it's really plentiful in that regard."

"Oh well."

The words that came out of the mouth of the Youth Palace were surprising.

I knew it, I thought you'd be humble.

It's not convincing to deny that someone with everything is "different" or "that's not true".

It just sounds disgusting to those who don't have it.

Yes, I just look like I'm laughing.

But Youngmiya thought it was simply “amazing” to say "I'm making an effort" without being modest.

I'm sure, on my part, you're having a hard time than you can imagine.

But it's also a little funny to say that what you're trying to do is fulfilling.

I grinned and saw the face of the young palace.

Beautiful face with neat ends, embarrassed just to be seen.

"Well, maybe it's time to get down to business. What did you want from me?