Why is my Two-dimensional a daily program

Bai Fan froze for a moment, looking at the teacher in charge in front of him.

I feel like I heard something wrong.

"That's right... Mashiro-san... she started to participate without even getting my MSN number. Didn't you understand the rules clearly... that child."

There is even a little complaint.

"I'm sorry...to trouble you, teacher."

Bai Fan clasped his hands together, and finally apologized honestly.

There is no way, after all, it is common sense for Bai Fan that Zhenbai lacks common sense.

"Then let's go find her... I guess we're all lost on the road now."

Bai Fan sighed, and suggested to Xiazhiqiu Shiyu beside him.

"That's true, I don't worry if I can only find Mashiro from our classroom and walk around on this kind of sports festival where people come and go..."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu also nodded helplessly.Obviously, she also understands this situation.

For Shiina Mashiro, common sense means no common sense.

For Shiina Mashiro, having no common sense is common sense.

For Shiina Mashiro, common sense doesn't matter.

Think of this dire situation. ． ．

"Let's get her back quickly."

Bai Fan wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

－－－－I got the truth! (pmg face) - - - -

Let me tell you where Shiina Mashiro is now.

She doesn't even know it herself.

But even if she was looking for Bai Fan, she still knew a place.

Rooftop!

Glancing at the opening above, Mashiro pushed it away without hesitation.

Then he glanced at the incomparably empty rooftop.

"No."

The feeling of being out of thin air again gradually solidified in the girl's heart.

It turns out that this is the feeling I usually look for.

Firmly remembering this feeling, Mashiro turned and left.

On the other side, Bai Fan and Xiazhiqiu Shiyu first looked for the canteen and the playground.

But can't find it at all.

So he had no choice but to stay in the auditorium with Kasumigaoka Shiwa.

"Wait a minute...Student, look over there."

Point to the distance with your finger.

A pale white shadow flickered past.

Although not very clear.

"Let's go and have a look."

Bai Fan followed without hesitation.

They didn't even know what it was to find Zhenbai.

But somehow, it became like this.

Even Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu didn't know.

A game of finding and being found, just started so inexplicably?

. . .

. . .

. . .

"It really is white..."

Kasumigaoka Shiwa sighed and issued such a declaration.

"Mashiro, what are you doing? She seems very serious."

Looking at Shiina Mashiro who didn't notice them at all, Bai Fan said curiously.

"Of course it's someone who is looking for something to borrow."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu said as it should.

"Uh..."

Bai Fan felt that he was choked instead.

"But, what kind of person is that referee talking about... how to play the game of borrowing objects..."

Bai Fan helplessly put his hand on his chin.

"I'm not too sure... because I haven't paid much attention to this, and the projects I usually apply for are not these."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu also looked helpless.

Inexplicably, it showed that my high school life was really miserable. ． ．

Bai Fan wiped the cold sweat from his face.

"In short, in short, let's go up and ask. Although I don't know if it's cheating, it shouldn't matter if I help Zhenbai find it."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu also realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, so he forced a smile and said.