I Won't Be a Loser

The sage stepped into his seat, sat down, took out the pink envelope from the schoolbag, put it on the table, put the other books on the desk, hung the schoolbag on the table, He then slowly took out the envelope from the belly of the table.

A pink envelope with 'To Miyazui-kun' written on the cover.

There is nothing else, except for the fact that there is no red heart on it, the sage feels that the other party's work is not fine enough, so a little point will be deducted.

'The inside doesn't feel like letter paper, so it's not a confession, right?No, not sure either. '

Putting it in his hand and looking carefully for a while, the sage opened the envelope in his hand, and when he looked into the envelope, he saw a stack of thin photos.

"......"

Looking at the people around him, it seemed that some people were also looking at him. The sage was silent for a while, and silently drew out the last photo with his fingers.

"........"

It's a picture of him, sitting alone on a bench in the school yard.

'When was the picture taken? '

The sage frowned slightly, slowly moved away from the photo, and looked at the penultimate photo.

It's a picture of him on his way home.

"........"

The feeling that something was wrong became more and more intense. He noticed that these photos seemed a little weird, so he took out the rest of the photos.

There are five photos in total, all of which are his solo photos. They were taken unknowingly when he was alone.

Silently put the photo on the table, the sage fell into silence, stretched out his hand, gently rested it on his forehead, and fell into long-term contemplation.

If it is correct, this can be regarded as 'tail O' and 'steal O', or even 'view O'.

who is it?

why?

What's the point of doing such a thing?

The sage frowned, and calmly put the photo and the pink envelope into his schoolbag. Under the eyes of others, he was very calm, as if nothing had happened... .

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Sleepy, go to sleep right away

It's only one more change for the time being, let's talk about it at dawn

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The Season of Cherry Blossoms: 93. Is this... too soon?

"I heard that it seems that a girl sent you a love letter?"

The sage, who was tidying up his desktop and preparing to go to the atrium to sit under the lush green trees for a leisurely lunch break, was cut off by a flower before he could get out of the classroom. The other party approached and looked at it with a smile. With a sage.

There was a bit of malicious intent, and the sage couldn't help but look in the direction of May for a while.

Probably guessing that the sage would have doubts about her after being entangled by Yihua, the girl left the classroom early without knowing where she was going, looking at the rest of the people who had disappeared, presumably she should be with the other Nakano sisters, We went to the cafeteria together.

His eyes fell on Yihua beside him, and the sage shook his head.

"No, not a love letter."

Looking at the girl next to her, Yihua couldn't help being a little surprised and surprised by the answer given by the sage, thinking that the sage would deny it, but now it seems that the matter is also the same as what Wu Yue said Are there some discrepancies?

Facing Yihua's curious and confused eyes, the sage shook his head, and instead of explaining to the other party what kind of letter he had received, he left the classroom slowly.

Even though he put it in his schoolbag, many people saw his actions, but the sage was not worried that someone would take it from his schoolbag, and no one was stupid enough to do that kind of thing under the watchful eyes of other people in the class. matter.

Looking at the sage who left the classroom, Yihua thought to follow, but seeing the sage's mood when he left, it seemed that he was not in a good mood, and Yihua still suppressed his mood...

The sage who came to the atrium from the classroom sat down on the bench he usually sat on, raised his head slowly, and glanced at the surrounding teaching buildings. From the angle of being photographed, Looking somewhere, it seemed that there was only an empty classroom.

"Is there no one there?"

Slowly looking in other directions, the sage didn't see any suspicious figure, but quietly opened the rice ball in his hand.

Although you can prepare bento by yourself, or go to the cafeteria to eat, it is too troublesome to prepare bento by yourself. It was just that during the first two days of school, the sage prepared a bento by himself, and now he has lost that kind of energy and interest. , as for going to the cafeteria...

Before the cost of living becomes sufficient, he feels that he might as well prepare his own bento.

His lazy character improved slightly when he returned to his youth, but after a long time, his 'nature' was gradually revealed, he is a lazy and lazy person.

Anyway, on the way to school, there is a shopping street that sells onigiri. All kinds of onigiri are delicious and cheap, but there is no need to go to the cafeteria.

Putting the fried chicken rice ball into my mouth, after a whole morning, it was a little bit cold, and the taste dropped a bit, which is a bit regrettable.

"Another person."

"Ok?"

The voice sounded beside him, and he looked at his side, a girl appeared beside him, in that familiar white coat, wasn't that the girl from yesterday?

"It is you."

Glancing at the girl who appeared beside him, the sage's eyes lingered on her for a second, on her face for 1 second, and then paused slightly for 2 seconds on the ups and downs in front of her, then He silently withdrew his gaze.

"......"

Rio Futaba also noticed the sight of the sage, recalled the past memories, and felt a little bad, but for some reason, she felt a little nervous, she walked slowly to the side of the bench, beside the sage, Sitting down next to him.

The sage who was eating the rice ball brought the juice in front of him, took a sip, and looked at the girl beside him.

"Didn't you buy lunch again today?"

"No, I brought lunch, yesterday...just an accident."

Somehow, a bento box was taken out from behind the girl. The sage was a little surprised, turned sideways slightly, glanced at her flat back, and then looked at the bento on her lap.

"So you can prepare bento, I thought... um."

Stuffing the remaining rice balls into his mouth, the guess that the girl can't make bento is just his own subjective impression. In the final analysis, even the bento in the other party's hands is not clear whether the other party made it himself, sage After taking a look, he picked up another red bean rice ball.

Seeing the sage who unwrapped the rice ball and gnawed on the rice ball again, the girl opened the bento box in her arms, and couldn't help but sneak a glance at the boy beside her.

Hesitatingly, he slowly sent the bento to the sage.

"That...if you don't mind, this...."

Looking at the bento in front of him, the sage was a little surprised. He glanced at the girl next to him with a calm face, but his eyes were a little dodgy. He raised the juice and took a sip.

"Is this your lunch? I already have enough rice balls."

"But...yesterday, those rice balls were also your lunch, right?"

"......"

Looking at the girl in front of him, the sage was silent for a moment, looked down at the lunch box in front of him, stretched out his hand, picked up a toothpick stick in the lunch box, stabbed an octopus sausage and sent it into the box. into his own mouth.

"That's all right. Well, it tastes good. I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Smiling at the girl, the sage didn't continue to get along with the girl, but left the courtyard slowly.

Futaba Rio, who still wanted to stay with the sage for a while longer and chat about some things, looked at the sage's receding back, opened her mouth, fell silent for a moment, silently lowered her head, and ate lunch alone.

The lonely figure on the bench, the sage who left the atrium stood at the entrance of the teaching building, looked back, and walked silently towards the vending machine beside him.

When Rio Futaba was eating quietly with her head down, she held a can of drink in one hand and handed it to her.

"?!"

Slowly raising his head, looking at the person who had already left in front of him, he was a little surprised.

"It's just that the bento will make you a little thirsty, right?"

"Thank you..."

"I remember you were the one who gave the speech at the beginning of school..."

"Rio Futaba."

"Sage Gongshui, please give me more advice."

"Hmmm...well...please give me some advice."

With a slight flush on her face, Rio Futaba took the drink from the sage and replied shyly.

For a while, Xianren was obsessed with some campus-themed works. Watching the relationship with beautiful girls in the same class, he hypnotized all the beautiful girl ministers in the school. The coercion looks severe in the school, but it looks like a useless person outside the school. The beauty teaches...... cough.

After the lunch break, the sage returned to the classroom, looked at the teacher who was teaching on the podium, and lowered his head to scribble and correct his notes.

Occasionally, there will also be times when I feel that I am missing something compared to other reborns. Even if I have a pre-birth start, I can pre-determine the basic attributes of life for myself, but after all, life has too many things. Uncertainty, it may also be his pure greed, let him give himself a more specific idea, but he doesn't know what he needs.

'It's pretty much rotten...my soul. '

He wandered off from time to time, and quickly wrote down the contents on the blackboard. The sage stayed like this until the end of get out of class, and closed the notes on his desk casually. He raised his head and sighed a long time.

"Hey, Umetaro."

"Is there anything in particular you want to do?"

"rest."

"......"

The sage who raised his head slowly straightened his body, and then slowly looked at the boy sitting behind him with expressionless but sincere eyes.

"Besides rest?"

"Sleep, I don't have much time to sleep and rest on weekdays. If I can, I hope to have a good sleep. Even if I sleep on weekdays, I will have to wake up in the middle of the night because of work, and I will lift the quilt on my body. , sitting at the desk in the wee hours of the morning, working alone until the wee hours of the morning.”

Seeing the expressionless Nozaki Umetaro, Sage was silent for a moment, then smiled and spoke slowly.

"What job?"

"comics."

"......"

I thought that the relationship between myself and Nozaki Umetaro was not that deep, and I thought it would take at least half a semester before the other party would tell the sage who was working, but I didn’t expect that Nozaki Umetaro would take the initiative to tell himself after such a short time .

"Manga... Umetaro, are you drawing manga?"

"Well, some time ago, after submitting to a comic magazine, I passed it, and then I was invited to serialize. It is a good thing to be able to serialize, but the workload suddenly became heavy, so..."

Those eyes slowly fell on the sage in front of him, Nozaki Umetaro stretched out his overlapping arms, pressed his right hand lightly on the note, and patted the note slightly.