As soon as the sound fell, Matsumoto felt that the deafening cheering shouts in her ears seemed to disappear, leaving only the quiet world, and Aida Ryoko's phrase "what does it feel like to be in love" recalled in her mind.

After pinching her thigh hard and finding it really hurt, Matsumoto was sure she wasn't dreaming.

——Well, I didn't have a dream.

——Oh, shit, what the hell is going on here.

Couldn't help but swear in his heart, Matsumoto frowned and asked Aida Ryoko, who was blushing due to the sweltering air in the arena or some other reason.

"Liangzi, is there something wrong with your head?"

——Ever since he said something to save something, Matsumoto felt that Ryoko Aida was not right today.

Seeing that Ryoko Aida didn't seem to have heard his question, Matsumoto sighed, and pressed his forehead against Ryoko Aida's. After feeling that Ryoko Aida's temperature seemed to be the same as his own, Matsumoto took a long time under Ryoko Aida's eyes. opening.

"I said, how did you go from watching a basketball game to thinking about what it's like to be in love?"

——Is there a connection between the two!Is there a connection? ?

Then he glanced at the two unknown schools that were competing, and Matsumoto suddenly realized.

"Could it be that the person you like, Liangzi, is playing basketball? Do you think about others when you see things?"

Hearing this, Ryoko Aida flicked Matsumoto's head with her fingers without saying a word. When Matsumoto pretended to yell and said "Ryoko, you are too much", Ryoko Aida smiled surprisingly calmly.

"I'm exchanging feelings with you, Matsumoto. Haven't you heard that beating is kissing or scolding is love?"

"...So, Matsumoto, tell me the answer quickly, otherwise I may have to communicate with you again."

Looking at the obviously abnormal Aida Ryoko, Matsumoto swallowed his saliva before carefully describing how he felt when he was secretly in love? .

"Probably because I want to overwhelm him..."

— At least that's how I am.

Matsumoto blushed and turned her head silently, she felt that her integrity was going to be lost today.

Hearing Matsumoto's answer, Aida Ryoko's facial expression was very subtly distorted, and then she spoke with certainty.

"Matsumoto——!!!"

"what?"

"Well, I'm sure I'm not in love!"

"..."

——Wait, I seem to have misled Ryoko to a terrible place.

***

Seeing the stupid, no, Aida Ryoko who trusted her words so much and believed that she really didn't like anyone, Matsumoto drank the rest of the drink. She really didn't know how to explain to Ryoko, so Matsumoto I think all I can do now is to mourn for Ryoko's crush (?).

——Oh, Amen, I didn't mean to mislead Ryoko.

——If this marriage is broken, don't take revenge on me...

On the other hand, Aida Ryoko seemed to let go of a big rock in her heart, watching the game more seriously (?)

(Let me just say, I have thoughts of DOKIDOKI about youkai-kun, and then I feel nervous when I think of him being angry with me. I like him. After all, according to what Matsumoto said, I didn’t want to put youkai-kun Overwhelm the idea of ​​slapping...)

(So, love is impossible ╮╭)

***

Watching is said to be the most interesting game on the first day.

Aida Ryoko felt a deep stomachache.

(Is this really a high school basketball game?)

Aida Ryoko shouted in her heart.

Thinking back to the previous few games, although the moves are cool and they are all moves that very human beings can make.

But at least in Aida Ryoko's memories, those games were at least acceptable to normal people.

——Yes, normal people.

Clutching her aching stomach, Aida Ryoko felt that what she was thinking just now because the Youkai Lord was angry and she felt worried, scared, sad, and nervous were all floating clouds, floating clouds~

(It must be because subconsciously think of the scene of being revenged by Youkai Lord to feel scared and sad!!!)

"Ryoko, are you okay?"

Looking at the pale Aida Ryoko, Matsumoto lowered his head and asked worriedly.

——The complexion looked too rosy just now... What's going on now...

"Matsumoto."

Aida Ryoko raised her head with a bitter face.

"Accompany me out to blow some air and calm down..."

"I can't keep up with the pace of the world."

"what……?"

***

"I said..."

After blowing the cold wind for a period of time, Aida Ryoko sneezed heavily, rubbed her still itchy nose, cleared her throat to make herself feel more comfortable, and then sat facing her My lifelong good friend Matsumoto, who was blowing the cold wind with me, spoke.

"Matsumoto, how do you feel about Seirin's match against Emperor Tong just now?"

Although he didn't understand the reason why Aida Ryoko asked this question, but thinking back to the game he saw just now, Matsumoto thought about his own words, and said uncertainly: "I don't know how serious it is?"

"Tell me, what kind of passes do they have? Is it possible that the unscientific shooting is the monster who catches the flying ball with a swish and then uses his own ability to let him into the basket or something?"

Aida Ryoko asked Matsumoto who was rubbing her nose very seriously.

"...It's like passing a ball. In fact, youkai-kun has been holding it all the time. Then when someone else passes the ball, youkai-kun will hold the ball and quickly run to the person who is passed the ball. It's only natural that you will turn or something right?"

Hearing this, Matsumoto showed a cold and noble(?) expression.

"Ha ha."

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have expected Ryoko from your weak-headed mind."

"……Hey!"

Observation Diary Four Six

……

——… I don’t know where to start

+ + +

All in all, the girl Aida Ryoko who suddenly lost a tendon in her head regained consciousness after being patted on the cheek by Matsumoto with her cold hands, but the sequelae may still exist, so Aida Ryoko still wants to Matsumoto asked if there was a possibility that the monster might be helping, and then he heard the answer from the really impatient Matsumoto with a smile.

"If I remember correctly, Youkai Jun is what you call someone, you should ask him yourself."

Then, Aida Ryoko stopped talking, and glanced at Matsumoto with a very delicate look. Aida Ryoko tilted her head and said: "...I said Matsumoto, our chat topic is really not in the same dimension. ?"

——I haven't been in the same dimension as you since the beginning, okay!

Matsumoto held back what he wanted to say, and rubbed his aching temple with some headaches.

"... Anyway, I don't want to watch it now, let's go back."

——I have been completely devoid of any energy to pay attention to other things because of Ryoko's question.

***

In short, the days passed by like this very ordinary.

Well, very common.

Ordinarily, Ryoko Aida felt that something was wrong with her.

But when she saw the familiar blue-haired figure sitting next to her, Aida Ryoko suddenly understood and opened her mouth.

"...Sure enough, these days when Youkai Lord is not around, I don't feel right!"

Then, Aida Ryoko felt the gaze from the next table.

Following that line of sight, Ryoko Aida saw half of her head protruding from a book that seemed to be very high-end and foreign, looking at her with strange eyes.

"Aikawa-san, what do you mean?"

"...Because."

Touching her chin, she opened the chair and sat down, Aida Ryoko spoke in thought.

"Recently, you have participated in the W·C competition, Mr. Youkai, so no one has come to complain about me recently. I feel that these days are too ordinary, which makes me a little uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Heizi continued to cast her eyes on the book calmly, and after turning a page, she glanced at Ryoko Aida who was resting with her head buried in her arms, and asked.

"...Are you M? Aikawa-san."

"No, although I am neither M nor S, I would rather be S than M."

Aida Ryoko yawned and straightened her back. After moving her body a bit, she answered Heizi's question while arranging the things she would use in class later.

"...Please answer my question directly, Aikawa-san."

"Please allow me to solemnly refuse, Youkai Lord."

After sorting out the things needed for class in the afternoon, Ryoko Aida glanced at the side face of Heizi who was reading the book seriously, showing a bright smile with eight teeth: "Sure enough, it feels super nice to have someone come to complain to each other. "

"...I'm very happy, Youkai-kun!"

Hearing this, Heizi looked at his book indifferently.

After hearing the sound of the classroom door opening and closing, Heizi moved his gaze out of the window, propped his chin with one hand, watched the rare good weather outside the window, and lowered his voice.

"……I am also very happy."

"Eh? Heizi, what did you just say?"

"Nothing, are you hallucinating? Lord Vulcan."

***

Who is the champion of W·C, Ryoko Aida still doesn't know.

When hearing Aida Ryoko's very confused answer, Matsumoto on the other end of the phone couldn't help but swear.

"Fuck! You don't even know this! Anyway

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