You jelly? Me and Yaegashi-kun are besties now. These days she wore her long hair down, and lately it felt like her personality had matured to match her more refined hairstyle. This picturesque little moment was intensified further with the addition of Nagase Iori, president of the Cultural Research Club and generally considered the most beautiful girl in their grade, wrapping her arms protectively around Nakayama. You two look like you’re getting along, eh?" insert1 That’s still just one word! Throw me a bone here, would you? Let’s hear those dulcet tones! Don’t save it all for Inaba-san!īut then, someone tackled Nakayama from behind. Her pushy personality left something to be desired, and admittedly he wasn’t entirely comfortable around her, but as she was good friends with Nagase, he frequently found himself roped into conversations with her. That time of year already, huh? Man, the Sports Festival always gets me pumped! You know what I mean, Yaegashi-kun? asked Nakayama Mariko, a cheerful girl known for her trademark high pigtails. Her cartilage piercings glittered against her short dark hair, affording her the respectability of an honors student juxtaposed with the aesthetic of a trendsetter.Īt her command, the students all rose from their seats, Yaegashi Taichi included. Girls, you’ve got Kurihara-san!Īlready Setouchi seemed right at home in her new role as class president. During this Monday sixth period homeroom, they were sitting down to discuss the athletic event that would take place a month from now at the start of July.Įveryone gather around your assigned sports committee representative. Behind the teacher’s lectern stood Setouchi Kaoru, president of Class 2-B at Yamaboshi High School. Chapter 1: The Sports FestivalĪlright, people, let’s talk about the Sports Festival! I’ll just save it for tomorrow! Tomorrow will be a better day, and then everything will go back to normal, and then I’ll forget all about it.
I’m exhausted, and the fatigue is making me all weird. And it’ll be nothing but ordinary tomorrow, and the day after that, and all the days after that. There’s no way something like that would exist in real life.
It can’t have been real, so it must’ve been a dream. No! No I didn’t! What am I saying? I take it back! I don’t know what you’re talking about! Never happened! Front Image1 Front Image2 Front Image3 Front Image4
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