40. Mihoka Suzuki

40. Mihoka suzuki

We have arrived at the starting line where the relay race begins.

My turn is the last of the four.

There was still some time before departure.

“After…”

…?

Come to think of it, the heavy feeling felt in the hand.

I must have brought a water bottle by mistake.

It seems that I was nervous without realizing it.

I went over to a nearby empty table and put a water bottle on it.

Ready-

Bang-!

After putting the water bottle up like that, I came back and soon after, the relay race started.

“Oh…”

I knew from the time of practice in advance, but the girl in my class ran pretty well.

The figure of her stepping ahead of the other children in the class.

As she completed her lap, the other girl who started running seemed to be doing just fine.

Now it was Toyoda’s turn.

Toyoda looks nervous.

I patted him on the shoulder, saying there was no need to be nervous.

The girl has arrived.

After changing the baton, Toyoda ran out.

Toyoda running well.

As he was a marathon runner in his sophomore year, he couldn’t even participate in the relay race if he didn’t run well in the first place.

Even though the field is different, the characteristics do not go anywhere.

Thanks to the first child doing well, we were fighting back and forth with the other class competing for first and second place.

If things go on like this, even 1st place won’t be a stretch.

That was when I had half a lap left.

“Huh?”

Toyoda collided with a large child next to him and fell over.

I got up again and started running, but I fell behind in an instant.

However, at this level, a reversal would not be too much.

***

“Everyone did a good job! If not 1st place, where is 2nd place!”

“…”

Despite the teacher’s consolation, Toyoda seems to have no energy.

We took second place.

It was the result I got at the end of this grinning and dying run.

In my honest feelings, I wonder where second place is, but I guess it’s not because I think Toyoda caused trouble.

There was no one to criticize, but I can’t help but feel bad.

I comforted Toyoda saying it was okay.

Honestly, isn’t it Toyoda’s fault that he got hit and bounced off?

Not off course. According to what I’ve seen, it was the guy who got out of the way.

I’m sure that guy wasn’t intentional either.

Come to think of it, Osana Najimi This guy is going to get some points at times like this, but I don’t know why he stays still.

Since he was the one I personally gave up on, he had no intention of stopping him from entering the harem.

Since he hates me, he must have had a seizure if I tried to do anything, but he didn’t even want to do anything for him.

Since he already had a heart for Toyoda, it seemed that he would not be able to stop him even if he tried to stop him.

Things to solve before falling in love, and things to settle after.

It was a self-evident fact that the level of difficulty between the two was vastly different.

Toyoda’s younger sister also belongs to this category, and I think it’s too much to say, but she’s… Her sister… No, no.

That guy decided to wait and see.

If you don’t want to do it, just do it later like Osana Najimi, whether or not you’re filming the waste.

Come to think of it…

After comforting Toyoda for a while, I suddenly remembered my water bottle.

My water bottle on the table.

I was worried about losing it because it was a cherished item that I had used for three years.

It could be a table that will be used elsewhere, so I’ll go get it soon.

As I moved away from Toyoda and toward the table from before, I saw a girl from far away holding my water bottle.

A girl with light brown skin and short brown hair.

She said that the child was a child I knew.

That should be the case too, an athletic pretty girl and Boku girl who is one of the heroines of the original work. Because she was Mihoka Suzuki.

I don’t know why that guy is holding my water bottle, but I instinctively felt the need to retrieve it quickly.

I increased my walking speed.

Then she opened the lid of my water bottle and flipped it.

“Huh..?”

Opening the lid, she slowly placed her mouth on my water bottle.

Gulp-

I started drinking water.

“?!?!?!?”

My whole body stiffened from the shock.

It was difficult to even perceive what the situation was.

After a while, she drank all the water and swung her bobbed hair with a smile as if she was feeling refreshed.

And.

“Such beauty…”

I saw.

One or two large drops of sweat. And three. What goes into the mouth of the water bottle. And the drops of sweat started to smear all over the water bottle.

“Have you seen such a crazy b*tch!”

I stood there dumbfounded at her, and started running towards her straight away.

I shouted at her.

“Hey! Hey!!”

“…?”

Heo Eok-Heo Eok-

“This, this is mine. What are you doing?”

I ran to her with all my might and snatched her water bottle from her.

“…”

When I looked inside, there was still a little bit of water left.

That water must have been mixed with sweat.

“Ah…”

My clean water bottle… My water…

Maybe it was because the shock he received while intuitionally falling drops of sweat was so great.

At the same time as my head started to tingle, my tension started to drop.

Ha…

As I was looking at the water bottle, she said as if she suddenly realized.

“Ah, mine (Boku) was over there. I’m sorry. I didn’t know because they looked the same.”

Ha… My water bottle… My water bottle…

“Um… Hey, sorry…?”

Ha…

“No, it’s okay…”

What if it’s not okay…

Let’s not do this with trivial things.

“Hmm… Shujinkoo Haiseki, right?”

“…?”

What is it, how do you know that?

“hahahaha! From the look on your face, it looks like you are. You are quite famous. You said that you were first in the whole school and that you were handsome. And I heard that you even got a girl a while ago? Thanks to that, you became popular. Well, it’s not my style, though.”

What are you saying behind the scenes, you crazy b*tch? I’m not interested in you either.

By the way.

“I…?”

Was I famous for that?

Actually, I knew it was famous.

But I only thought that Oh Sana Najimi was famous because of the rumors that came about because of that b*tch or because she dated her senior.

“Yeah. In fact, it became famous after bad rumors broke out before.”

…I thought so too.

When she got upset with my expression, she waved her hand and said.

“Because not many people believe in that! Don’t worry!

“Uh… Yes.”

It sucks.

“Ehh…”

From noble mtl dot com

Let’s just go back to our seats.

Just like that, I turned around and started walking with my head down, when a Boku girl spoke from behind.

“Someday- I’ll definitely see it!”

…What are you talking about?

Let’s stop worrying.

***

Suzuki Mihoka.

With light brown skin and brown hair, she is known as a Boku girl.

Boku, a word that men use to refer to themselves, is used to refer to themselves, so it is a Boku girl. As you can see here, she has a very masculine side.

As one of those aspects, let’s take an easy-to-understand example.

Although a bit tired of talking about her, you can hear her busty Cain carrying her normally tight bandages around her own breasts.

As there is a circle size, even if it is completely unreasonable, it is to make it as small as possible to make it look masculine.

Others say it’s not to be masculine, but because it’s uncomfortable when running, believe it or not.

In addition, it can be said that he is a guy whose killing point is that after he comes to like the main character later, he puts on a skirt and starts talking by changing ‘boku’ to ‘watashi’.

This was also a typical double-panel development of the cliché street, but it was also a scene that was unexpectedly well-received in the original work.

To be honest, ever since I came here, I also really wanted to see that scene once.

However, the incident with him still remained for more than a year, and even that was something I would stop, so there was a strong possibility that such a scene would not even exist in the first place.

Perhaps in this life she will only wear a Boku for the rest of her life.

Or else I’ll find my mate later and change it myself, well.

***

The Monday after the weekend after the sports meet.

1St period break time.

Osana Najimi glanced at me once after a long time.

Then she fell on her desk.

What..?

***

3Rd period break time.

“Mr. Shujinko.”

Oh…! Finally Sasaki Yuuna opened her mouth.

I wanted to give her a round of applause for her sincerity.

I wonder if this is the heart of a father who heard the word father for the first time after babbling from the baby.

I asked her, desperately suppressing my hands that were trying to strike her again and again.

“Why?”

“…I can’t believe it…The princess in black…”

Kurutta is muttering to himself with a shocked expression beside him. You keep quiet

“…I’m sorry about the last time. I heard that an excessive apology can be a burden, but I still wanted to apologize once more.”

“Huh? Uh… Yeah.”

“…”

“…”

…?

“End?”

“? Yes.”

“…Could it be that you were so hesitant before talking about this..?”

“…Because Mr. Shujinko told me not to do it before…”

“Ah…”

I did, but…

A nice… Kid..?

Right?

***

Lunch time.

“I’m not going.”

“Why…”

Oh blood pressure…

***

5Th period break time.

“Ah! That’s right!”

Ichika Sato came to ask me about Korean again today.

When it comes to women around her, she’s all weird guys, so for me, it was a kind of healing time when I was teaching her.

The reaction has to be so good.

I also thought it was amazing that she was constantly learning a language that was not her main subject.

So smiling and solving her curiosity.

Suddenly in front.

So, I heard something from Osana Najimi, who was lying on her stomach.

“…”

A sound I never expected.

“…What is good about Josenjing’s lower culture?”

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