"Death" I thought it was just a monster

Howling and disappearing, I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling sweat dripping down my back onto the stool.Compared with everyone who can't see or hear, Ishida who is still sitting firmly in his seat really makes me admire. When Xu climbed up the glass just now, I was half out of my position, and I was ready to run out at any moment.And he still listened to the class with a calm face, just like other invisible classmates.

Sure enough, not everyone can be a hero.Just this kind of courage and the calmness that never changes color before the collapse of Mount Tai makes people look up to all kinds of people.

It's no wonder that he is someone who dares to break into the world of corpses and souls.

only.While Mr. Ochi was writing on the blackboard, I sneaked a glance at Ishida.Even Inoue and Chadu had already followed Kurosaki out using the excuse of urination, why did he still sit there as if it was none of his business?

...No, you want to compete with me for the number one age? ∑(っ°Д°;)っ

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"Okay, okay. Kurosaki, you won't be in a hurry to go to the toilet in this class, will you?" Ochi-sensei propped up the podium with both hands, looked at Kurosaki with a smile, and his glasses reflected for a moment.

"Ah... no, no." Kurosaki instantly weakened.

"That's good. Fortunately, the transfer student who disappeared just now is back, well~ Let him introduce himself. Hey~ come in~"

"Shua—" the door was pulled open, and the man at the door was wearing a shirt and tie.There is a weird smile visible under the peaked cap.He pulled the brim of his hat, raised his head slightly, and looked foolish.

"..." With a stiff face, I watched Hirako come in, and on the podium, I jokingly asked Mr. Ochi to be at the same table as a cute girl, and then made everyone laugh in good faith.Finally, Ochi-sensei waved his hand and gave him a seat next to Kurosaki.

"At the same table, let's get along well." Hirako smiled strangely at Kurosaki, then narrowed his eyes slightly under the brim of his hat. "Black. Saki. Jun~"

"Yes. Please take care of me." (oωo)

Weird smiling attack VS naive and irritable?

I covered my nose and mouth with a book, and looked at Hirako who opened his mouth a little more after Kurosaki greeted him earnestly.Then burst into tears in my heart.

Is there any more tragic thing in the world than "traveling to an anime that I only watched halfway through, and the author probably didn't even think about it"?

The answer is: Yes.

That is, in addition to "I only watched half of it, and the author probably didn't even think about it", I was also rescued by important plot characters who didn't know whether their attributes were justice or villains, and I had a good impression of them. The development of the plot is about to be cannon fodder, and the most important thing is that the scholarship was snatched away by the righteous friends, which is even more tragic. _(:з」∠)_

...Ah, god, if I may.For this year's birthday present, please send me the full set of "Reaper", thank you.

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"Lunch. Meal. Time. Time~" Asano spun around holding the bread and milk. "Hey, you must have lunch with your good friends on the first day of school~"

"Sorry, I have something to do." Kurosaki stood up and said to Asano.

"yeah?"

"I have something to talk to Orihime." Arisawa was holding a bento, and Inoue was standing behind her, giggling.

"Yeah?!"

"I want to go out for a while." Chadu said.

"Yeah yeah?!!"

Ishida... Ishida is no longer in the position.

"How can this be... TT"

"Okay, okay, let's have a friendship meal between the two of us." Kojima smiled and dragged away Asano who was shedding lasagna tears.

The people in the classroom walked slowly.I blinked and looked at the bento box in my hand, which was too big for me alone.

"Oh... I've done too much."

In the empty classroom, I heard my own voice.

A hand with strong knuckles stretched out from behind and took the bento away from my hand, and a rustling sound came from behind.

"Ah woo!" After chewing and swallowing, there was a carefree voice. "Huh? Blueberry? I like it."

I turned around, and Hirako was leaning lazily on the window sill with one foot on the ground and the other crossed.I raised my chin to another bento box in my hand and said.

"What's in that bento?"

"Hmm... rice ball." I opened it awkwardly, handed it to him, and then watched the person on the opposite side pick up one of them very unceremoniously, and bit off half of it in one bite.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow?" Hao asked naturally.

"Huh?" I thought I must be stupefied now, and then I said when Hirako's eyes under the brim of the hat looked over. "Hmm... how about a pork loaf? Served with fresh fruit and vegetables."

"En. Good." Pingzi licked the rice grains on his fingertips, tilted his head and thought for a while, as if talking to himself. "Ah, last time Hiyori mentioned that he wanted to eat potato pancakes on weekends."

"No problem!" I patted my chest, "On weekends, Xiao Ba and I will go shopping for vegetables, and then we will make potato pancakes and vegetable soup, ah... then we can make saury and rice."

Hirako held his chin, still with a careless expression on his face, casually put the cake box on the window sill, took the rice ball again, and talked with me about it.

The autumn sun slanted in and fell on the exquisite patterns on the cupcakes. It was a round of golden Q-version sun, and the sun shone on it, as if it was really shining.

Oh my friend……

What a heartwarming phrase.