CHAPTER 2

The other day, I will go as soon as it is time to go home.

I have no problem walking fast, but I feel a little lost.

It was a stance to resist Kurusu until the end, and the club room didn't matter.

"... Kukkurus?"

Kurusu's breathing was a little rough, so she called me to her shoe cupboard.

did she walk here? The distance from the human culture research room on the 4th floor of the old school building to the shoe cupboard is far.

"Let's go! Others are chasing us!"

Kurusu put on her shoes and started walking.

Bewildered, she puts on her shoes and follows her.

"Would you like to go home with everyone?"

I talked about her four other male members of the club.

Let's follow Kurusu to the shoe cupboard so that we can be together for a little while. "Today I thought I'd go home with Okutani-kun, so I ran away."

Kurusu slightly showed her tongue as I walked past her.

her heart beats faster. I always thought it was a bad idea to have hope, but my imagination still wandered.

Maybe I can hold her hand.

Maybe I can hug her. Maybe we can kiss

It can be erotic too.

Even though I know it's impossible, I don't know how to suppress the delusions of high school boys.

"No, please say something. Ah, do you have any plans?"

"No, I don't have one, but..."

It got to the point where I couldn't keep up and they both left. For some reason I can't walk next to him, so I walk a little behind Kurusu.

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"Okutani-kun, where do you live?"

"Nishioncho 1"

Kurusu raised his eyebrows at my answer.

"I'm sorry. I still don't understand."

"Oh really…"

I should be the one to apologize.

It hasn't even been a month since Kurusu came here. "It takes about 20 minutes by bicycle from Mikura Station."

The nearest station to Hashizume High School is Ichikura Station.

Next is Mikura station.

The closest station to Nishizono-cho where I live is Mikura station.

By the way, the station between Ichikura Station and Mikura Station is not Nikura Station.

Kitaichikura Station.

"Ah, so it's close... because my house is near Mikura Station."

We stopped at a bus stop near the station.

There are usually other students here as well. However, we left early after school, so not much.

There was no sign of the club members catching up.

"No, what does Nishizonocho do?"

"I see... there's a halfway park. Nishizono Park. It's known as a historic park."

"A historic park?"

"Apparently, they discovered ruins from the Yayoi period and inspected this park. Instead of Ruins, Fuji 4 is more famous today..."

"Heh" Kurusu nodded with an expression of admiration.

When the bus came they both got on.

Just as I was about to get up, Kurusu sat down and called me.

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"It's free here."

This bus is mostly used by Hashizume High School students.

No need to consider the elderly or children.

When I come home alone, I don't hesitate to sit down, but when I'm next to Kurusu...

"what is wrong?"

Mysterious Kurusu tilted her head.

Oh what do I care!

I sat next to Kurusu.

At that moment, a good smell wafted from Kurusu.

It seems to come from her long auburn hair. That alone can make you pass out.

"I still don't know much about this area..."

"T, th, that's right... of course."

"I see. This park is famous for its wisteria...if I had known about it when I moved here, I could still see it."

Oh yes.

The best time to see wisteria is early May.

May and March are over. Wisteria season is over.

"Oh, I wanted to see..."

She lifted her cheeks and looked at me embarrassed.

"That's why it's Okutani-kun's fault!"

"Huh? Me?"

"Right? If you had approached me, I probably knew about wisteria and would have gone to see it!"

That's an irrational reason to be angry. There is another man who lives in Nishizonocho.

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I had a strange feeling here.

Kurusu's tone and gestures and their light expressions.

I feel like I borrowed everything. Five

Kurusu looked at me with cursing eyes.

"No, do you want to be friends with me?"

"Now I."

"No, not in the classroom or in the clubroom."

"It's not a big deal, is it? It's not that I didn't want to be friends with you, it's just that no one seemed to care who you were talking to."

"What is this? I just want to be friends."

Is it the so-called front-runner flexibility?

If you say that, will you fall in love with me? Is it okay to think, "Oh, if it were me..."?

"Kurusu..."

So before you like them, build breakwaters.

"yeah?"

Kurusu stares at me with clear eyes.

"Oh, uh..."

When I stare at myself like that, the feeling of getting closer to Kurusu grows stronger and stronger at the end.

But I have to say what I have to say.

If there is no discomfort from before, there is no problem. "It's not that I hate Kurusu, so I'm relieved."

"Huh? What do you think?"

When I thought that strange feeling was right

"...You don't have to try hard to connect with everyone. It's obvious to everyone that you're tired, so take a good rest."

When she looked at Kurusu, her eyes widened as if she was a little surprised.