Ayanokouji always wants me to confess

After getting the test papers with Asakura-senpai yesterday, I was busy flipping through them.When I woke up from the table, I thought I had just finished school, because the sky was the same as the evening sky, without any afterglow of the sun.I planned to sleep directly under the quilt since I had wasted a day, and then I turned on my phone to confirm that the time was five in the morning, because my hands and feet were sore and I fell directly to the ground.All the books piled on the side of the table fell on my face.

"pain--"

"It's been three days since the return date for this book... This one is also... well, I hate it."

……

When I returned to the classroom, the students who rarely looked in my direction all looked in my direction.Kushida was already sitting in her seat, and she paused for a long time while looking at me, so I greeted her.Then I adjusted my glasses, and sat back in my seat with my schoolbag deformed by more than a dozen brick-thick thick books on my back.

Ayanokoji: "..."

"Speak directly." I piled the books from my schoolbag directly onto Ayanokouji's desk, "I don't have a place to put them, so I'll borrow one first."

"Are your pupils the color of red kite?"

"Well, I usually wear blue colored contact lenses." I said flatly, while silently counting in my heart that there was one book missing from the books I brought.

As a representative, Ayanokōji looked around and collected the curious eyes of all the people in the class on himself, and finally said through the gap in the book: "Has anyone ever said that you look like a person like this?"

"Who?"

"Ayaya Shinomiya, the junior champion of the World Kyudo Championships a year ago."

"Is it the school bully who forced people to commit suicide, and finally paid off the victim's family to get the plaintiff to withdraw the case?" I yawned and said, "Many people say that, so I wear contact lenses. "

"...Then what happened today?"

In a half-pause,

I removed my glasses, originally intending to show the red bruise half covered by my black-rimmed glasses in the direction of Ayanokouji, but I found that he couldn't see it, so I gave up.

"It was bruised by the notebook."

I don't think there's anything wrong with being called like that, because I am who I am after all.

After I finished placing the book, I shrank the chair towards my seat.

Ayanokouji's hesitant voice sounded, and said, "Ayano-san, how long do you want to keep these books?"

"Let's wait until you are still in the library." I continued without turning my head, "Aren't we friends? We should be able to do this."

Because of the growing environment and experience, I am used to doing this kind of thing that distorts the will of others to achieve my goals, and most of the time I succeed.This time too, Ayanokōji stood up and moved more than a dozen books to the library.Then when he came back, Ayanokoji said: "Because I couldn't contact you yesterday, but I really can't think of a good way to ask Ryuuen out alone. But just now I suddenly thought of an idea-I was in his shoe cabinet I stuffed a love letter with your name written on it."

"..."

I thought I should give him an Argentine back throw on the spot.

But this story also tells me one thing, this Ayanokouji may be more narrow-minded than imagined.

"Are you serious?"

Ayanokouji nodded.

"It's okay, I remember."

I nodded calmly, and wrote a note directly to Ayanokouji in my heart.

Then at six o'clock this afternoon, I made another note for Ayanokouji.This is unprecedented, I have made two debits from the same person in one day.

In the afternoon, it was mainly because of the failure of Ayanokōji's battle. He and I were forced to be trapped in the most remote gymnasium in the school, and we might have to spend the night there.

It's not because he's stupid, it's because he's smart that the problem arises.

I couldn't sleep all night, just thinking about this sentence.

Then, listen to me about what happened in the afternoon.