I Kept Silently Supporting the Lowest-Ranked Idol in the Popularity Rankings, Before I Knew It, I Was in a Shuraba
I didn’t think she would actually sit next to me.
She made the most of her appearance to sway Hamada’s will. It can’t be helped. I can understand what would happen if I were in Hamada’s shoes.
But I still don’t know why she wanted to sit next to me. After sitting down in her seat, Shimizu-san just stared straight ahead with a straight face, and it is possible that she simply likes the seat in that position, rather than saying that I am her objective.
I think she would rather sit in my seat, which is the first back seat on the window side, than seek that seat, but… well, everyone has their own sense of value.
Let’s just say it’s not for me.
“Hey, Momoi-san. You look like you’re in terrible shape.”
“…it can’t be helped. Why did this girl sit next to Akito? I don’t understand.”
“Well, it doesn’t matter. Even if she sits next to me, my relationship with Momoi san won’t change, right?”
‘That’s true, but if there’s a possibility of strange insects getting into it, I should prevent it before it happens, shouldn’t I?”
Insects? What insects do you mean? Surely you’re not talking about her
I don’t think there’s a single insect element in her.
If there are 100 people, 100 people will all agree that she is beautiful, her voice is beautiful and noble, and her dignified attitude makes people admire her regardless of her gender.
She is the complete opposite of an insect. …In other words, it is clear that this is not to say that Shimizu-san is an insect.
In the first place, it is hard to believe that Momoi-san would make such a Yandere-like comment, so let’s not make any strange speculations.
“Well, yes. I think you can prevent it if you put something with insecticidal properties around early on.”
“…You’re right. I think it’s best to act quickly. I’m sure Akito thinks so too.”
“Yes.”
Although I feel like the nuance is a little different, it’s about insect control, right?
It was after school. Hamada and Momoi had already left for club activities, and I was the only one left in the classroom.
I’m a homecoming club member and would normally leave the classroom before anyone else, but today I had an unexplained stomachache and stayed in the toilet for 15 minutes.
Thanks to this, the classroom is empty. The lights are off and my bag is just sitting on my desk.
…Did I put my bag on my desk? I think I put it between the wall and the desk.
No, it’s not like someone touched my bag, I must have lifted it unconsciously when I was in a hurry because I had a stomach ache.
Let’s quickly go home and watch some cartoons. Speaking of which, there’s supposed to be a live dance practice stream of Sherbet today.
“Sakurai kun, what are you doing in a place like this?”
“Hm?”
It’s a familiar voice. In the first place, that person is the only one who calls me by my surname.
It’s the voice of Shimizu-san, who came to this class as a transfer student this morning.
For the whole day today, Shimizu-san sat next to me, but we didn’t exchange a single word.
I feel like I was basically with Momoi-san all day today. No matter where I went, Momoi-san was next to me.
Shimizu-san was tangled up with a lot of people because she was a new student and also a beautiful woman.
That included Hamada, and I think some guys from another class.
She was responding in a rather troubled manner. It’s called the fate of transfer students. Even in light novel, there was a crowd of transfer students.
“What’s wrong? Shimizu-san. Did you forget something?”
“Yes, I did. I forgot my lunch box, so I came back to get it.”
Lunch box? Ah, there was indeed a bag that seemed to contain a lunch box hanging from the hook on the desk at Shimizusan’s seat.
I can see that too, you know. If you hang it there, you’ll regularly forget it. Many times you’ve come back to get it.
Shimizu-san, unlike your image, you’re probably a bit more ditzy than I thought you’d be.
That would be more likeable and easier to get on with.
“I see. Here you go.”
“Sorry, thank you.”
“No, no, you looked like you’ve had a hard day.”
“It can’t be helped. It was a necessary sacrifice.”
A necessary sacrifice?… why?
“…Well, I’m sure things will settle down after a few days and you’ll get used to it a little bit.”
“Yes, thank you. I look forward to it.”
“…? Yes”
“That’s right, Sakurai-san. I know this is sudden, but could you give me a tour of the school?”
Maiasa