I Sugita Mamoru I'm a first year high school student. I'm just an ordinary high school boy like you'd find anywhere. So, this kind of thing isn't really my style...

　"Hey! You think it's terrible too! Um...sugima..Suginam...iSuginamiya!!"

　"…It's Sugita."

　"S-sorry, Sugita-kun."

　That's who is talking to me is Niizuma Rie She usually has slightly slanted eyes, but they were even slanted more than usual.

　"... What? Is there something you don't like about it?"

　I said that so troublesomely . Kuzuhara Kazuya He is a promising new member of the soccer club and Niizuma-san's boyfriend.

　"Is there something you don't like? Of course it's a big ant!! Why, why would you cheat on me with someone else when I'm here!!"

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　"Because you're not attractive to me. And yet you won't even let me have sex with you."

　"Huh!?"

　"Huh?!"

　I was also quite surprised by that comment. It was so selfish of him to say it as if it was obvious, and even as if Niizuma-san was the one with the problem.

　"Is it okay now? I'm going home."

　Kuzuhara left, glancing at us with our mouths hanging open.

　"...Why did it turn out like this? Was it something I did wrong?"

　As she muttered, there was nothing reflected in her eyes. It would have been easier to comfort her if she had shed tears, but as I watched her stare into the void, I realized this.

　The reason why I found myself in this uncomfortable situation dates back to just a few minutes ago.

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　I'm in the school library now. I believe that the best way to study is to concentrate for a short time in a quiet place, so I've been doing my homework in the library since I was in junior high school. There's no particular reason why I don't get along with my family or feel uncomfortable at home.

　So today, as I was doing my homework as usual, I realized that I had forgotten my textbook. This happens once or twice a month, but today there were still people in the classroom.I wondered for a moment what was going on since it had been almost an hour since the class had finished, but I decided there was no problem and went straight into the classroom. …I soon came to regret that.

　"Hey, what does this mean?!"

　"...Well, how is it?"

　"So... who are you?!"

　As soon as I entered the classroom, I was spotted by Niizuma-san and was forced to join their conversation. I had only come to get my textbook.