It's just that the unwillingness in my heart is even worse than before.

......

Lunch break.

Mizutaku has nothing to do.

Because of the reason he slept in the morning, he didn't feel hungry at this time, only felt that his stomach was swelled, and he had no appetite at all.

However, if you don't eat at this time, you will be hungry in the afternoon.

After thinking about it this way, he still stood up from the corner and walked out of the classroom.

The flow of people is very dense.

The crowd is full of different faces, bustling, and all kinds of creatures.In a stream of people like this, Mizindra is like a drop of ink that has been accidentally dropped in the sea, and no one can find it.

As the crowd walked aimlessly, Mizutaku's eyes were scattered and lifeless...as it should have been.

However, his eyes suddenly brightened, as if he had found a little rainbow in the same gray picture.

But...it's fleeting.

Just now, a figure flashed past in the corner.

He's of medium height, with an unremarkable but beautiful profile, and...shoulder-length hair.

Mijin Zhuo's body suddenly burst out with strength, and the whole person seemed to be alive. He suddenly stopped following the crowd, but accelerated through the crowd.

He quickly shuttled in the eyes of others who were somewhat complaining and disgusting, and while apologizing softly, he rushed to the corner.

It didn't take long for him to stand at the corner, looking towards the end of the corridor.

Nothing but the same cookie-cutter crowd.

But...it's not an illusion, absolutely not, Mizutaku knows that.

He was a little unwilling, and followed the flow of people along the corridor until the corner of the stairs, but still found nothing.

Didn't find it...

The spirit that had been lifted up suddenly disappeared again, the strength that was surging up also disappeared, and the raised head also lowered.

With this action, he, who had originally attracted the attention of some people, disappeared into the crowd again, and no one could find him again.

At this moment, Mizutaku is still the ordinary guy that no one can find, and it seems that he will always be like this.

So the crowd walked down the stairs and headed for the cafeteria.

only...

On the next floor, because it was the stairs leading to the teacher's office, and there was no one, a short-haired figure suddenly appeared.

At this moment, her expression did not have the usual kind of gentle tranquility, but a slightly serious frown, staring at the crowded staircase, as if she was thinking about something that puzzled her.

This slightly destructive expression quickly disappeared with a sentence.

"Then, Kato-kun, please inform An Yi-kun in the evening. After all, if you borrow the classroom, you have to take responsibility. I'm really sorry for wasting your lunch break and calling you to the office." She A young female teacher came down behind him.

"Ah, it's okay, Hasumi-sensei."

At this moment, Megumi Kato is still that humble, ordinary female student, and it seems that she will always be like this.

......

After strolling around in the cafeteria, Mizutaku still couldn't find any desire to eat.

When people are not hungry, those colorful dishes are not only unattractive, but they are a bit nauseating after seeing too much and smelling too much.

In the end, I could only buy a bag of bread at random.It's still barely edible.

And... the time is a little late, the lunch break is almost over, and there is no time to enjoy it slowly.

Just go back to the classroom first.Eating a bento in a classroom is rude, and it will stain the table and floor, so find a place where no one is around to pass a few bites.

If so, let's go to the rooftop.

So, Yonezu Taku, who was walking up the stairs, skipped the floor where his classroom was located, and walked straight to the top floor.

Then... on the last flight of stairs, he saw a guy who he seemed to have seen somewhere.

With long hair, headbands, burgundy pupils, and long legs in black stockings tilted slightly, he leaned against the door leading to the rooftop.

It seems... I have seen it somewhere, I don't remember much.

Mizutaka's memory has always been poor.

With the appearance of Mijinzhuo, her somewhat absent-minded eyes regained clarity, and she recovered from some kind of thinking and stared at Mijinzhuo.

The sight became a little strange.

Then the sight landed on the bread he was holding, and it got even weirder.

Being stared at by her like this made Mizutaku quite uncomfortable.

Then there was the awkward silence again, a situation that Mizutaku had never been able to handle.

Just... to eat.

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