A passionate daily life starting from the Tachibana family

Okino Rinka, who knew it was time to call it a day, walked to Sakuragi Otome with a smile, took her arm, and walked quickly towards the entrance:

"Brother Fuyumi, it's closed."

"I know, I know."

Looking at the backs of the two chatting and laughing, Sasaki responded and followed him with his schoolbag.

Chapter 65 Yoshida-san

The ride to school on Thursday was uneventful.

Because Rinka and Otome were talking about little girl topics, such as which milk tea is delicious, which cake is delicious, which artist participated in which TV series, these are things that Sasaki doesn't care about.

Therefore, Sasaki was a few steps behind them along the way, falling behind them, silently watching the slight undulations of their skirts between their long legs.

I don't have any dirty thoughts.

After all, the only things that caught his eye on the road were the pink and white cherry blossoms falling in the wind and the various short skirts of the girls on the street.

After a leisurely comparison, Sasaki discovered that Otome's leg shape was the best.

Otome is not tall, only about half a head taller than the petite Rinka.

But because her body proportions are excellent, Otome's long legs wrapped in white stockings are particularly smooth and eye-catching in Sasaki's eyes.

Those long legs that shone like milk were neither soft and slender like Rinka's, nor plump and plump like Mrs. Murasaki's, but perfectly round and well-proportioned.

Of these three types, I can't say which one Sasaki likes more, it mainly depends on the person.

Because he is closer to Otome, Sasaki naturally likes Otome more.

Just thinking about everything on the way to school.

Sasaki and Otome waved goodbye and walked towards the classroom.

Because there is still some time before class starts, there are still three or two big cats and two kittens in the class as usual.

Looking at the classroom from the back door, the first thing I saw was the idiot Nizi sitting in the second to last row of the classroom from left to right.

This time she didn't look like a stone to watch her husband like yesterday.

Instead, he straightened his flexible back, put the small watermelon on the desk, lowered his head and concentrated on writing something.

Because Sasaki hadn't entered the door yet, from where he stood, he could only see the white and tender little hand holding the pen, shrunk into a small ball, like a glutinous rice dumpling.

The small white hand wrapped around the black penholder and the way it shook gently reminded Sasaki of a white-haired hamster eating melon seeds.

The cute scene in his mind made Sasaki slightly stunned.

And it was the way he was blocking the back door that caused a girl behind him, who had her head lowered, to bump into his back.

Snapped--

The sound of a schoolbag full of books falling to the ground and the sound of someone falling to the ground sounded behind Sasaki.

He felt the slight collision on his back and the sound of falling to the ground behind him.

Sasaki, knowing that he was distracted and blocked the road, quickly turned around and looked.

What came into view was a girl wearing a winter uniform and old-fashioned wide black-rimmed glasses, sitting on the ground with her hands behind her back.

Because of the girl's wide glasses, thick and slender bangs on her forehead, and her slightly lowered head, Sasaki couldn't tell what she looked like.

But from her outfit, Sasaki recognized her. She was the only one who didn't hang out with anyone when he entered the class on the first day.

Although it is already May, some students are still wearing winter uniforms because the temperature has dropped sharply in the past few days.

It's a black sailor suit that's slightly thicker than a white shirt.

The skirt is also a black knee-length skirt that boys are not interested in at all.

That kind of pure black dress that has no characteristics at all and does not attract attention at all is unacceptable to girls who are eager for attention and glamor.

Therefore, even if it is really winter, most girls will not consider this kind of winter school uniform.

And while most girls wouldn't even consider it, there are only two types of people who choose to wear this outfit.

One is the group of people who stand at the top of the student body, the kind of people that no one dares to discuss, and no one dares to say they are not what they are.

Such people include those who are the most popular and get along the best in the class, those who serve in student organizations, those who are top-notch in studies, or those who are particularly domineering.

Because this kind of person has a certain specialty or status that is far superior to others, as long as there is no major problem, most people will surround him and naturally support him as the core of the group.

And the people around the other person will naturally not comment on their clothes.

The other type of person becomes a transparent person in the class because of factors such as personality, appearance, study, etc.

Since such a person can become a little transparent, it means that she is excluded from other small groups.

I have been excluded for a long time.

This will give rise to the idea that others won’t care about me anyway, and it doesn’t matter what happens to me.

Or it may happen that I am different from others, and they may notice my thoughts.

No matter which idea she has, the end result will make her slightly different from other girls.

And the black-haired girl with double braids in front of Sasaki would definitely not be classified as the first type of person by him.

Although Sasaki didn't pay much attention to her.

But after all, he was one of the first people he saw when he came to this class.

Therefore, Sasaki still knows some information about her that should be available normally.

Through the teacher's roll call, Sasaki knew that her name was Yoshida Saki.

Sasaki knew from looking around the class that she didn't have any friends.

He often sits alone in his seat and does not leave his seat during lunch, just eating some bread and the like.

If you just rely on these, it doesn't matter, because before knowing herself, the idiot Chifuyu was almost the same as her.

But the two are different.

Idiot Chifuyu has no friends because of her unparalleled figure and appearance, her top grades, and her timid and shy temperament.

If a person is just excellent, the light he emits will make people feel warm and make people want to get close to him involuntarily.

But if a person is too good, the light he emits will make people feel hot and dazzling, making people want to stay away.

Chifuyu the idiot is a good example.

She has impeccable looks and figure, and ordinary girls would feel inferior just standing next to her, plus her top-notch grades.

If that's all, then that's it.

After all, if you have a gentler and kinder personality, speak without any airs, and are not condescending, you will still have friends.

But the idiot Chifuyu is a cowardly idiot who can't speak and doesn't understand the atmosphere.

People who can see her character will laugh at her secretly, but will not regard her character as a friendly signal or as a friend.

Because the feeling of being able to put down someone who is better than you is very pleasant and exciting.

People who can't see her personality will think that she is a cold person who doesn't like strangers.

After all, he is both talented and beautiful, and with a cold personality, they wouldn't be too surprised.

Therefore, with the blessing of various buffs, there are very few people around idiot Chifuyu who he can talk to, and the only one he can call a friend is Sasaki.

Compared with the idiot Chifuyu who was alone because he was too good, the Yoshida Saki in front of him was because he was too...ordinary...

She wore the winter uniform, which was considered too tacky by the girls, as if nothing had happened.

She wore the wide black-rimmed glasses that even boys shook their heads at, as if nothing had happened, on her palm-sized face.

As for the slender bangs that covered her eyes and made anyone look gloomy, she also kept them casually.

There is also the long hair that hangs down in front of her body and is combed into double braids.

If she dresses normally, it would be okay to put her hair into double braids... After all, this hairstyle also looks innocent.

But no amount of hairstyle could save her from the gloomy appearance of a weirdo.

Coupled with her timid temperament, which is comparable to that of idiot Chifuyu...

I sighed inwardly.

Sasaki, who had no ill feelings towards her, looked at her in a daze, obviously not realizing what happened, so he stepped forward and helped her up: "I'm sorry, Yoshida-san didn't fall, did he? Do you want to go to the infirmary? look?"

Upon hearing the inquiry, Yoshida Saki subconsciously wanted to refuse. Before she could shake her head and wave her hands, she suddenly realized that her name was actually called.

As a transparent person in the class, she was occasionally asked questions and called by her name by the teacher during class.

After she entered this high school, no one would call her by name or say hello to her.

When she was a freshman in high school and before various cliques were formed, it was not like she had not been talked to and invited by others.

But because I was worried that I would be despised and teased by others because I was so cowardly that I even stuttered when I spoke, I refused.

Over time, the reputation of her being lonely, weird, and unsociable spread among the girls.

It's not like she doesn't have a chance to come back.

You should know that this school divides classes once a year.

But she once again missed the opportunity to change her situation because she was 'accustomed to being alone'.

She originally thought she would enjoy this kind of solitary life.

But every day after class, when participating in club activities, after school, etc., others would gather in groups, chatting and laughing, looking happy and happy.

She was the only one walking alone among the sea of ​​people...

Although the surroundings around her were so noisy and full of laughter and laughter, she felt that the surroundings were so quiet that it was chilling... because none of the many noises and laughter belonged to her...

But today, she heard the long-lost greetings.

Faced with this sudden inquiry, she wanted to respond with her most natural and smooth words, and say 'it's okay' with a smile.

That's what she was thinking.

But when he opened his mouth, the words he was supposed to say were stuck in his throat like fish bones, and all he could make was the unexplained sound of 'Ahhh'.

Although the sound was not loud, it seemed particularly harsh in her ears.

Now more than ever, she hated herself for being so incompetent.

Faced with his extremely poor performance, Yoshida Saki's nose was slightly sore, he bit his white lips, lowered his head, and stood there, waiting for the man to leave.

After all, ordinary people would feel disgusted when faced with such an rude person...

But...but, if she is given another chance...

Thinking about the illusory expectations that even she herself thought were delusions, the sourness on the tip of Yoshida Saki's nose gradually spread to the corners of her eyes, making her already short-sighted eyes even more blurry.

'It's not really hurt, is it? '

After picking up the books scattered on the ground, Sasaki looked at Saki Yoshida with his head lowered in front of him, feeling a little worried.

He knew that his body was very strong, and a punch to an ordinary person would feel about the same as hitting a wall.

Although my muscles were not tense just now because I was absent-minded, for a girl, the feeling of being suddenly bumped into was not very pleasant.

However, it didn't look like she was in pain.

You don't reach out to cover it if it hurts?

Sasaki, who had never thought that she was angry with him for his incompetence, glanced at the sparsely populated corridor and the classes where no one heard the movement, and squatted down in front of her.

Due to his height, Sasaki stood up straight like a javelin. Compared to Saki Yoshida, who had his head lowered, he was not a bit taller.

That's why Sasaki, who wanted to know what was going on with her, suddenly squatted down.

As for reaching out and forcefully lifting her head...

This is the corridor. Although there are very few students at this time, if someone sees him, it will be a trouble.

As for dragging her to a place with few people... that would be even more of a suicide attempt...

With her cowardly temperament like that of idiot Chifuyu, if she screamed, Sasaki wouldn't be able to go to school anymore.

With no choice but to do so, Sasaki squatted down and saw that her glasses were about to slip off without even trying to hold them up. He subconsciously reached out and pushed her wide black-rimmed glasses back onto the bridge of her nose.