"Hah?" Sekijou was shocked and confused, "Why so late?"
Naoki gestured with his eyes: "Look behind you."
"Behind..."
Sekijou turned his head to look behind her, and was surprised, "O-Ogata Rizu!"
Sekijou took a half step back in a panic, "Why are you behind me?"
Ogata tilted his head, with a confused expression "I don't understand" on his little face: "I came here."
"Of course I know you came here, but it's impossible to fly…" Sekijou clenched his right fist and coughed lightly on his lips, "Did you hear what I said to Asakawa just now?"
"Listen a little."
After entering high school almost no one brought a backpack, but Ogata really likes backpacks, plus she is petite like an elementary school kid, carrying a school bag will not only make it difficult for her, people just find it funny.
Hearing Sekijou's current question, Ogata's face became a little serious, and she said seriously:
"Seiya-san..."
"Sekijou! You called it wrong again!" Sekijou trembled with anger and couldn't help but scream, "You haven't remembered my name yet!"
"Sorry." Ogata lowered his head, "I'm not good at remembering other people's names..."
"Why do you remember the names Newton and Einstein so clearly!"
"You misunderstand." Ogata grabbed the straps of his school bag with both hands, raised his face, and said earnestly, "I want to study liberal arts myself, and it has nothing to do with Asakawa-san, even if Asakawa-san persuades me to give up studying liberal arts, I will not give up."
"Isn't that just to get into the same university as Asakawa?"
Sekijou's eyes were confused and slightly disbelieving.
Ogata tilted his head: "Why should I be accepted into the same university as Asakawa-san?"
"Of course because..."
Sekijou faltered, and the words behind her were a bit unspeakable, his face turned slightly red, and she looked away and said:
"Long distance relationships are tough, you can hang out day and night when you get accepted into the same university!"
After college, you can still rent a house outside, or even live together!
"Long distance relationship?" Ogata looked confused, "Why would I want to have a long distance relationship with Asakawa-san?"
"From the start, Sekijou-san has said some strange things."
"Sorry, I do not understand."
Sekijou: "..."
Naoki raised his hand and poked the stunned girl, and said:
"Do you know why Ogata's liberal arts are so bad?"
"Why ?"
Sekijou asked.
Naoki sighed: "Since the EQ has all been filled to science, and the EQ is too low, she can't understand what you're talking about."
"That's right." Ogata continued, "Threatening other people is illegal, so it's better if Sekijou-san doesn't threaten Asakawa-san."
"Didn't you hear everything!"
Sekijou raised his hand to cover his forehead, took a deep breath, and bowed to Naoki apologetically: "I'm very sorry, I roughly understood the situation, I misunderstood the relationship between the two…"
"However." Sekijou suddenly pointed his finger at Ogata and said seriously, "You obviously have such great talent, but you suddenly chose liberal arts, must there be a very important reason? Can you tell me why?"
Ogata winked and refused: "I'm sorry… I don't want to tell strangers my secret."
"Ugh-"
Sekijou who was shot right in the heart, staggered to his knees, and a black mist swelled up on his body, as if a hero who was trying his best to save the princess, entered the castle with all his efforts but was betrayed by the princess. Tie your body to the dragon, and even help hold your feet when the dragon attacks...
"What happened to Sekijou-san?"
Ogata looked at Naoki and asked, "You're not feeling well?"
The body is uncomfortable, but the heart is bleeding! She was stabbed through the heart with a tongue and sword, and now she was in a dying state with only a drop of blood left!
"Did Ogata ever get bullied when she was still in elementary School." Naoki asked.
"Bullying?" Ogata tilted his head.
Naoki gave an example: "It tugs on your braids, deliberately chases and causes trouble around you, talks loudly, puts bugs into table holes, takes your homework, and so on."
"Nothing is pulling my braids." Ogata shook his head, "I've had short hair since I was little… taking homework, doodling in books, and stuffing frogs into desk holes."
"There is it." Naoki looked at Sekijou who was kneeling on the ground like a defeated dog, and concluded, "They do this kind of boring thing not to bully you, but to try to get your attention – that is childish behavior used by elementary school students to express their good intentions. "
"If my guess is correct, Sekijou-san might like you…"
*swoosh*
Before those words were finished, a gust of wind blew.
"Aaaahhhh!"
The dying Sekijou who was kneeling on the ground suddenly jumped up, and did Kabedon to Naomi at lightning speed, his face reddened, and she panicked: "I'm not like that, don't talk nonsense!"
Sure enough, you're right, you suddenly jumped out to follow and snap a photo of me recently, just because you're jealous!
"Negative emotions represent affirmations…" Ogata opened his school bag, took out a small handbook, flipped to a page, and said with his head lowered, "Asakawa-san said that if one denies many times in a short period of time, it only proves that guilt lies."
"I-I'm not lying."
Sekijou pressed Naoki's shoulder with his right hand, his face red and his eyes full of tears.
My feelings for Ogata are obviously just rivals, and if I said I like it, I'd be hated right?
Like a man who is suddenly recognized by other men, he will not be happy, but will only be disgusted and afraid.
Seeing the despair in Sekijou's eyes, Naoki coughed lightly:
"Ogata, Sekijou-san is actually the type of person who wants to be your friend."
"Love between friends?" Ogata tilted his head, "I don't understand."
"You, don't talk nonsense…"
Sekijou raised their hands in embarrassment, and was about to cover Naoki's mouth, but in a panic, she accidentally put his finger in Naoki's mouth.
"What-"
Sekijou who was being bitten by his finger, exclaimed, apart from the pain, there was a tremendous sense of shame in his voice, she stepped back like an electric shock, his cheeks were hot, and she stuttered: "You, you, you really..."
Naoki was about to complain when he suddenly noticed a cold and dignified gaze.
Mafuyu, who was wearing a teacher's uniform and had pink hair reaching her waist, was standing not far away, staring at the three of them expressionlessly.