Otome Game Rokkushuume, Automode ga Kiremashita

As it was, Dr. Gray and I chatted in the name of being able to speak in a way that was disrespectful.

Then there was a patter and a small run from the back approaching the footsteps, and I looked back.

"Maria, I'm sorry to keep you waiting...... Dr. Gray?

"... Kate, you? of Mr. Kite's son."

"Yes, it's been a while"

"Long time no see. I've grown up."

It was Kate who rushed over in a hurry because she was meeting me.

In contrast to Kate, who's unexpected, Dr. Gray just opened his eyes to surprise for a moment and doesn't seem quite surprised by Kate's presence at this school.

Dr. Gray should know that Kate is a civilian and not rich......

"With Maria's admission, Kate, it also said something about you."

As if he chanted my question, Dr. Gray told me the answer sooner than he spoke to me as a question.

I see. Convinced.

Your father is drowning about me, but he is familiar with my childhood and really likes my best friend Kate. With regard to this admission, Kate may be more worried about suddenly entering the dorm than I was when I was born a nobleman.

It would be somewhat reassuring if Dr. Gray, who is in school as a teacher, could care less about his training. Aside from whether Kate will be spoiled by it.

"Are you two in the dorm yet?

"I thought I'd take a look around the school for a bit. It would be nice if I could be alone, but Kate said she'd be with me because it's a corner."

"I was on my way to school and I didn't know what was happening on campus."

"You're still close, you two."

Dr. Gray quit my tutoring... for about five years, right?

Apparently, my relationship with Kate still looks the same after five years. The facts haven't changed.

Yeah, but it hasn't changed at all since Neriel joined us recently.

"Well, then I've served my purpose, and I guess I'll go home now."

"Are you leaving?

"Because I originally just came to give Maria an admission celebration. Besides, it's not very nice for trainees to go anywhere but their own."

Avantor School, where the blood of the rich is gathered, regardless of their identity, is also tightly secured.

When you go to school, you can't have a state escort unless you're a prince. I can't afford to be attentive to everyone in a middle and high school, where most students live in dorms and are even equipped with faculty dormitories. There is also a choice to say hire individually, but too much facilitation of people's entry and exit will now hinder security.

For this reason, the Avantor School is able to carry out all of its life on school premises.

It is easy to imagine a castle city surrounded by walls where not only schooling, but also objects necessary for life, are available on the school grounds. For this reason, the name of the city is called 'Oztown'.

That seems to reduce the risk of kidnapping by eliminating the reason students leave school premises.

New adults who say they are trainees because of such an alert system are most alert. Apparently there are more people trying to make a scene by becoming a faculty member themselves than by bringing in school teachers.

As a result, there are restrictions on the movement of trainees, and they are not very free to walk that way. Of course, it doesn't make me nervous, but if you don't have the strength to ignore your boss's eyes, you don't have to do anything very conspicuous.

"See you both, then."

"Yes, again"

"Thank you so much for this. I'll see you again."

I wave back and drop him off in the same way I wave at Dr. Gray.

I don't know when I'll see you again... even if I can't make it to the middle office, there's no limit if I go out to Oztown, and I have to give you my thanks.

"What is this?

"I just got it from Dr. Grey."

Saying so, I showed Kate Barletta riding in the palm of her hand.

Flowers made of red, pink, yellow, orange and stones of various colors are brilliantly sparkling and very pretty and adorable with just a slight change of angle.

It's a bit of an interesting sight to imagine that Dr. Gray chose to buy something for a girl like this, extra because it looks good on you.

"Sweet pea."

"To?"

"That flower, sweet pea"

The tip Kate points to is my palm, a flower on the barretta above the palm, to be exact. The petal shape is like butterflies and adorable.

Apparently, Sweet Pea is the name of this flower.

I know the name too, but I didn't know the flowers because I had never seen them myself.

"Sweet Pea......"

"'Gateway' is perfect for an admission celebration because of the flower word. Later on," The Joy of Youth "or" Gentle Memories "."

"It is."

It's nothing like knowing more about flowers, because your father, the gardener, and Kate, who has been studying them herself. I've known you for a long time, and now I'm not surprised.

I think junior high school boys who even come up with flower words are of great rare value.

"Boulder Kate, I'm just studying gardeners."

"I study magic now, though. Sweet peas and other easy-to-use flower words for milestones can be used when remembered."

"I see."

As long as it's promising and happy in the future.

If it was true, you would still be apprenticing gardeners at home, right? That makes me think a little bit. I'm not gonna tell Kate that you don't have a reason to care.

Dr. Gray has horns and Kate feels like I'm totally involved......

"Maria?"

"Heh... Huh?

"You're not going?

"Ah...... yeah, let's go"

How about a little thought flying? Our purpose is to explore schools and have time to leave school, so we can't keep it that long.

We left the dining room with one hand with a simple map in the student notebook. I left a little milk tea... sorry. It was delicious.

"You don't have more special classes than I thought."

Compared to the size of the school, I feel the number of classrooms on the map is considerably lower.

No, is the building too large considering that the high school building is separate?

"Isn't that bigger than the number taking a place?

"…… I see."

Sure, the classroom was huge. I didn't really care because the chair and desk were the kind of person who would take the place.

It may be easier for Kate, who knows her average life, to realize that than me, who has lived somewhat as a nobleman.

It is thankful that there are fewer corners and fewer numbers of rays, less effort.

Me and Kate headed to the special classroom area with a student notebook type map in one hand.