My Skills Are Too Strong to Be a Heroine

The chime rang at the end of the day.

Classrooms in Group A for two years get up at once, and each of the classmates starts to flourish at once. High school students do it after school.

In that noise, carry a large club bag on your shoulder.

I watched him leave the classroom with a refreshing smile while everyone talked to me every step of the way...?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

No, wait a minute. Where's the confectionery castle?

What kind of attack does the Devil have?

I'm in a different world.

No, what are you talking about?

Phew, your head suddenly clears up like a sun.

Put your hands on your hips. I don't have a sword. No, of course not, the knife is a crime.

Aria Amamiya, second year of high school, height 156 cm, weight unknown. The grades are below the bottom and the motor nerves are below average. Nothing else. I'm sure it's nothing.

I feel like I had an incredibly long, steep and enjoyable dream. But I can't remember anything at all.

I often sleep in class, but I'm tired of sleeping in HR's "Home Room".

"Aria, why don't you come with me to the new pancake shop in front of the station?

I was shocked and opened my eyes by the voice from the side.

Chika and Miyu. We've both been friends since we were in first grade.

But I don't know why, I feel like I haven't seen you in a long time, and I'm about to cry.

"Aria...?

"... ah, I'm sorry, Miyu. Something about me....."

"Takao-kun Observation, right? I'm busy, I'm in love with a maiden."

Breathe happily into the tearing voice of Chika.

Takao-kun... Takao-kun.

People on the clouds.

Someone who might not even know my name.

Why do you miss such a natural thing so much?

"Come on, let's go to the ground. Soccer practice is about to begin."

"Ah, yeah... but... I'm not going to the ground."

Huh?

Leave the classroom with the confused two. I'm sure Takao isn't on the ground today after school.

"... 4th floor of the west wing, old classroom..."

I was carrying my feet straight to an empty classroom where no one would come near me.

Why does it seem strange that no one should speak from inside?

Without knowing anything, and without wondering or questioning the strange feeling of discomfort, when I opened the door with confidence...

Takaya-san, wearing a uniform, sat on his desk alone and looked at me and smiled softly.

Amamiya-san I'm sorry for calling you so suddenly. "

It is not only because of the classroom dyed at sunset, but also because of the slightly red face.

... is that so? Maybe it was. I was summoned to this classroom by Takao. Maybe.

When Takao got off the desk, he quietly approached me and grabbed his hand.

Takao's hand is huge, and he wraps up my hand and hides it. This is supposed to be the first time, but I think I already knew why.

"... I think I already know.

I like Amamiya-san. "

It seems like tension is spreading to us, but with serious eyes, you can stare straight at it.

Like me. Takao.

"If Amamiya-san is good, I want you to go out with me.... unless you don't like it."

Distract your gaze anxiously and weaken your grip. Oh, I don't want to see that face. I was blurring and murmuring, "I don't like it."

"Really!? Thank goodness!"

When Takao let his face shine, he hesitated a little and hugged me. Gyu, you're hugged inside your chest. Ah Takao is tall, and I think your toes are going to float.

Slip your chest into a hard chest. Warm. Smells good. Takao touched my hair like an important thing and gently stroked it.

Oh, I want to dream. I want to dream. Really....

"... it's a nightmare."

Huh?

I barked in the middle of a bright red classroom as I breathed into Takao's chest, who was stunned.

"... it's all gone!!!!

That's not so far away!!

I'll study it straight!!

"... eh, eh!?

Takao-kun with an unusual buttocks on the floor... looked at me suddenly.

Totally, totally out of heart, indignation, out of the question!

"First! Situation!!

An enthusiastic and serious Takao wouldn't bother summoning a girl after school with such a lot of practice! All right, 30 points!

Ha?

"And no confession dialogue at all!!

Takao doesn't say that confidently! You can't confess to a classmate you've never spoken to! It should move at the right time after shortening the distance even more!! $100 million off!!

"How many points!?

"If you go into the details, the intonation at the end of the phrase, the use of facial expressors, breathing, and so on are subtly different! You should continue to observe the tunnel for a year, like me, to deepen your insights before playing! Fifty points!

"That's so rude...."

"Don't give up right now! I can't allow Takao to imitate you with such preparedness, because I've been chased by Date almost every day for practice tours of club activities and during classes and rest hours, and Chika hasn't passed the anti-nuisance ordinance!? If you want to deceive me, you should do it with more sincerity, with the life of the whole body and spirit!

That's why.... "

As I screamed out of my mind, I took a breath and grasped the leftover snow pattern that was hanging on my waist in uniform.

I'm sorry about the snow, but I seem to have sweetened it a little. But I'm already full, so...

"It would be better to realize that I suffered than such a sweet dream. Even if you didn't like me, you were by Takao, who liked me.

I'm really sorry because... "

I immediately pulled out the sword, and when I took Kasumi's stance, I pierced the blade of the demon sword deep into the right chest of Sole, who looked like Takao.

"Thank you. I was just a little happy."

Even with phantoms, it hurts my chest to hurt someone I like.

I gently closed my eyes, turning my back on a crashing classroom and an unbearable world that I wanted to return to.