If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

Saori, who was like a kindergarten teacher who led the children out, waved her hand and announced the next arrangement for these children who were sitting but not talking: "Then everyone can chat freely. Those who have met in the community before and have a good relationship , all sat down together. Did you all bring presents? There will be an exchange later~"

The otaku girls finally stopped being so quiet, and there was a little commotion, and those who had a good relationship with each other still made eye contact with each other.

At this point, it was exactly as Saori had expected.

And when she felt in her heart that she finally didn't screw up, she also found that things had a completely unexpected development.

That is, no one took the initiative to talk to her.

She is really like a kindergarten teacher. When she talks to any "children", they will listen patiently and answer seriously, and even shrink back like facing the teachers in the school, but If she doesn't talk, no one will take the initiative to chat with her.

Nobody sees her as a friend, she's just a good manager.

The one who has a similar situation is Xiaotongtong.

After opening the chatterbox, the chattering otaku girls caught the eyes of more guests on them, but only Saori and Xiao Tongtong sitting at the first and last were deserted.

The girl who is obviously not short but whose face is too immature makes people feel that she is trying to talk to the girls next to her, and whenever she talks, these girls who like her because they like the character [Sinique] also Will seriously respond.

But that's all.

After the response, they didn't take the initiative to open the topic with her, but instead left her and continued the hot chat among several people.

The girl who is so delicate that she doesn't fit in with other people is gently tiptoeing, her light-colored long hair is very layered, just like the waterfalls hitting the mountains on top of each other, and the water flows down layer by layer. slipped off bare shoulders.

Her big clear eyes looked at the small group around her again and again. Whenever she interjected and the others responded, her big eyes would bend into a sweet smile, just like her sweet voice.

But when these short few sentences were finished, the other people would start talking to each other again and leave her alone.

Even if she didn't think of it at first, Saori now understands why.

It is the rejection of heterogeneity.

This kind of rejection is not out of disgust. They respect Saori as the administrator, and they also love this [Sinnique] who is far more beautiful than themselves, but this respect and love make the two of them change from "a person who can be friends." The same kind" was excluded from this circle.

Among this group of middle school students and high school students, Saori, a third-grade nerd in China, is not the oldest, but she sees it much more clearly than these unsociable colleagues.

They are not good at communication, so they are afraid of communication. In such occasions where they have to communicate with others but they hope to communicate with others, they will subconsciously look for targets with a high success rate.

The closer you are to yourself, the higher the probability of successful communication.

That's why these introverted girls subconsciously ignore the extroverted Saori and the far more delicate and beautiful Xiao Tongtong when they open the topic.

It's not that I hate these two people, it's just that they are different from me, and they are not as easy to communicate with as ordinary members as me.

Saori sighed softly, picked up a tissue from the table and gently wiped the sweat off her forehead.

The pure white tissue was quickly soaked through with sweat.

The high-spirited performance of her along the way consumed far more physical energy than the girls who silently followed behind her, and this demeanor, which violated her previous personality, was actually to stir up the excitement of this anticipation. The atmosphere of the long offline meeting.

She looked at these Yingying Yanyan who were already leaning together and chatting happily, and then at Xiao Tongtong who was alone.

Am I a success or a failure?

174 Saori Makishima Was a Worthy Trip ([-])

Saori gently threw the wet tissue in her hand into the wastebasket beside the table. The simple action failed to attract any attention from the house girl beside her who was laughing and laughing with her former online friends.

Xiao Tongtong, who was far away from Saori, seemed to understand that no matter how much he took the initiative to talk, he could not really chat with the small group around him. Putting his white hands together on the table, he sat silently There, no expression can be seen with the head down, only strands of hair hanging from the ears, and the beautiful and obviously carefully painted nail polish on the small hands is also full of irony at this time.

Saori looked away, feeling a bit reluctant to look.

It would be great if Black Cat was here.

So thought the tall man who had more time to think because he was alone.

If Mrs. Black Cat was here, Mrs. Xiao Tongtong wouldn't be so lonely like this...

There were people coming and going on the street outside the door, and there was endless laughter in the coffee shop, but the two sitting at the first and last were silent.

Most of the other customers and maids who gathered in the store have read the approachable but very compelling book "The Magician of Lunar Love", and they have a lot of affection for this beautiful girl, the cosplay fairy Sienique, Almost when she entered the store with brisk steps like an elf, she began to pay attention to her secretly, and now seeing her being left out, she wished she could turn into a house girl in the team and come forward Go make her smile.

Saori also wanted to take the initiative to talk to her, but restrained herself.

The reason is the same as that Xiao Tongtong didn't take the initiative to come over and talk to her.

Because both of them understand that if the two of them who are already special get together again, the two of them will really become a closed group in the eyes of the girls around, so that other people will not have the slightest possibility to strike up a conversation with two people.

In fact, whether it is Xiao Tongtong, who is famous in Japan under the name of "Enoshima Shield", or the real eldest lady Saori, other people rush to talk to them in the past, and have they ever wanted to chat with others like this? The predicament that cannot be carried out smoothly.

However, they really want to have more friends with the same hobbies, so even such a small possibility must be firmly grasped.

The long-awaited offline will become so tormenting for the two who are now alone.

In the end until the end, Xiao Tongtong's combined hands were still firmly placed on the cold table like something lonely was sealed, and the person who was expected to talk to her and break the seal was never there. Appear.

She raised her head, finally revealing that soft little face, her faded jewel-like clear pupils looked at Sazhi who was watching her with worried eyes, and the corners of the lovely girl's eyes narrowed with warm folds, The big smile seemed to comfort the manager who thought he was disqualified.

She raised her small fist at Shazhi, and "slapped" her cute little finger. The blue nail polish on it was like a vast ocean ebbing and flowing.

It seems to be saying: Don't worry about me, my heart is as vast as the sea~ocean~ on the little finger, this little thing can't affect me at all~

Saori couldn't help laughing at her quirky and cute appearance. After laughing out loud, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her mouth in a very ladylike way, and then realized that she is now Saori, a house girl. Bajina was not the young lady Makishima Saori, so he laughed twice with a pretentious "haha" like a remedy for a dead sheep.

Attracted the attention of the girls next to him who had formed friendship with each other.

"Misters!" She pushed the chair away with a "wow" and stood up, her tall figure casting a shadow on the girl next to her.