Daily life in anime: Not the male protagonist of Asahi

"What's wrong, Komi-san?"

When Komi-no-ko saw that Yuan Qingkong had stopped, she let go of the back of Yuan Qingkong's coat and continued writing on the blackboard.

「Actually...I want to talk!」

「I get very nervous and my expression becomes stiff in front of others.」

「I just feel so scared」

「But whenever I get close to people, they either get nervous or faint.」

「There were even soldiers who came down to apologize to me."

Yuan Qingkong recalled the first time he faced Komi Shoko.

When he saw Komi Shoko's scary eyes, he seemed to have wondered if he was being too presumptuous.

「Do you feel like everyone hates me?」

「It's especially uncomfortable when eating bento」

「Eating alone is very uncomfortable」

「I just want to say let's have dinner together」

「No matter how hard I try」

「Just can't make a sound」

……

"no!"

"not like this!"

"When I first met Gu Jian, I behaved similarly to everyone else."

"But, I don't hate Komi-san."

"��When Furumi-san is nervous, she looks like an untouchable flower from the mountains!"

"It's that everyone thinks that they are disliked by Furumi-san, not that they dislike Furumi-san."

"In fact, everyone wants to communicate with each other just like Gu Jian!"

"It does n't matter if you can't speak, communication doesn't necessarily have to be through language."

Yuan Qingkong also picked up the chalk and started writing on the blackboard.

Yuan Qingkong:"What did Furumi-san eat for his lunch box today?"

Furumi Glass:"I ate a rice ball, alone in the classroom."

Yuan Qingkong:"I ran into Kirisu-sensei on the rooftop and accidentally scared her」

「The teacher's lunch fell to the ground, but I gave half of it to the teacher.」

「How about having a bento together next time?」

"So, aren't we communicating now?"

Yuan Qingkong turned around and looked at Furumi Glass beside him.

Furumi Glass tilted her head and ate her lunch together. Her eyes widened.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to?"

Komi Naoko waved her hand hastily, picked up the chalk and started writing.

「No, I'm just worried about what to do if I can't keep up the conversation when we have dinner together」

「What if I say I'm boring?」

「What if you don't laugh when you tell a joke?」

「if……」

「if……」

「What if my life is like this!"

After writing these words, Komi Shoko was silent for a long time.

「Sorry for saying a lot of things I shouldn't have said.」

「It doesn't matter if you forget everything that happened here today."

Yuan Qingkong:"But everything that happened today is deeply engraved in my mind.」

「By the way, what is Furumi-san's dream?"

Without thinking, Furumi-san wrote down her answer on the blackboard subconsciously.

「Make 100 friends」

「Please don't laugh at me」

「how could be!」

「So from now on, I will be the first friend of Gu Jian」

「Let's find the remaining 99 together!"

The sound of Komi Nozomi taking a deep breath came from the side. Yuan Qingkong looked at her blushing cheeks and clenched the chalk in his hand.

「What's wrong, Furumi-san?」

「Please give me more advice!"

After writing this sentence, Komi Shoko could no longer suppress her emotions and rushed out of the classroom.

"Hey, Gu Jian-san!"

Yuan Qingkong didn't follow. It would be better to let her be alone at this time.

"I don't know if I can make it to the opening ceremony."

Yuan Qingkong took out his cell phone and checked the time.

"Also, if I remember correctly, the freshman representative speech should be given by the top student in terms of admission scores, right?"

""Mr. Furumi, is she okay?"

Yuan Qingkong came out of the classroom and did not see Furumi Glass.

……

"Kirisu-sensei, we didn't find Furumi-san, and Gen-san didn't see anyone either."

Inside the gymnasium, several students from Class 1 behind Kirisu Madoka said breathlessly.

"OK, got it, you guys go back to your seats first"

"I'll go talk to the student council about the freshman representative."

Seeing Kirisu-sensei getting up and leaving, Sato Yuta, who was in charge of following him, hurriedly used his cell phone to contact the seniors of the Kendo Club. Kirisu

Madoka got up and walked towards the passage leading to the backstage. As soon as he entered, he met Yuan Qingkong who was walking towards him.

"Mr. Kirisu, where are you going?"

"Mr. Yuan, where have you been? You are still so leisurely. Have you met Mr. Gu Jian before?"

"Didn't Komi-san come here?"

"We were together before, but we separated just now. I thought she came here first."

Kirisu Madoka sighed,"Really, you two are so different at such an important moment.……"

"Forget it, I'll leave your business alone for now. You will be the one to give the freshman representative speech."

"There are still 3 minutes left, get ready and go back to your seat!"

"What's wrong? Isn't Yuan willing to take such a good opportunity to show off?"

"No, I was just thinking that I would take the place of Gu Jian-san to give the speech, but it just seemed like such a coincidence."

"Really, it's not easy for me to worry about. When your name is called, remember to go on stage."

Yuan Qingkong waited for Teacher Kirisu to hand over to the host backstage, and the two of them returned to the gymnasium through the passage.

It's just a speech, a trivial matter.

There are countless speech drafts in his memory. Yuan Qingkong quickly searched the memory of his previous life and then selected a very templated draft.

"I'm back, I'm back again, hurry up and inform President Kawamura that everything is OK!"

The members of the Kendo Club who were about to go find someone breathed a sigh of relief.

President Kawamura's plan was successful this time.

As for the students who came in with Kirisu Madoka, they simply ignored him.

"That boy……"

"What's wrong, Sato?"

""No... nothing."

The school leader who had been chattering on the stage for half an hour also breathed a sigh of relief. The students in the audience were already a little impatient after talking nonsense for so long.

The most important thing was that among the new students this time was the daughter of the school's major shareholder. If she was unhappy and resentful, she would probably be thrown into teaching elementary school in Hokkaido.

"Thank you for the speech from the school leaders. Now, please invite the freshman representative of Class 1, Grade 1, um...Yuan Qingkong to come to the stage to give a speech!"

There was sparse and impatient applause from the audience. Yuan Qingkong, who was sitting in the front row, walked up to the podium calmly under the gaze of all the teachers and students in the school.

"So handsome!"

"Is that the freshman with the highest academic performance this year?"

"It's just luck. I'll see if I can surpass him in the next monthly exam!"

"Tsk, are we talking about grades?"

Sato Yuta had already begun to mourn for President Kawamura in the audience. His sixth sense told him that the president's plan would definitely fail because of this freshman representative who was appointed at the last minute.