A love life with a superhuman

I can't say no to something cute.

Cute people, cute decorations, cute animals, cute dolls, all seem to be within my liking.

This is probably the same as my second brother Izumi Ichiori, but unlike Ichiori who never admits that he likes cute things, as a girl, I basically don’t have to hide my true nature.

It's normal for girls to like cute things.

But I think boys like cute things, which makes them even cuter.

So, Brother Iori is super cute.

I actually don't quite understand why some boys always like to hide their true hearts.

Unlike Sanyue-san, who has a frank personality and likes to speak directly, Ichi-san, who is one year older than me, is also a tsundere.

yes, also.

My little boy is also arrogant.

Therefore, since I was a child, I have to face the attribute of Aojiao every day, and I probably learned how to understand the original meaning of Aojiao's words without a teacher, and how to get along with Aojiao smoothly.

The so-called Tsundere obviously won't reveal his true heart easily.However, the words of disgust are actually very honest in action.I think this is also very cute.

So even if they pretend to be indifferent on the surface or refuse with words, I know very well that many times it is really not from the heart.

The classmates in high school are just like in the dream, there are many interesting people.

There are even exaggerated and distinctive personalities like funny comics.So, let Kusuo, who is often surrounded by the central position, look like the main character in a funny manga.

Acting as a joker, hiding in the corner every day but being surrounded by groups, looks ordinary but is the most hidden, the protagonist who doesn't want to but is very popular.

This kind of contradictory cuteness must be the tune that the audience likes to watch most.

I am no exception to like to watch.Enthusiastic? jpg;

Partners gradually increase.

There are bandages on their fingers and a mouth full of Dark Reunion, which is a severe secondary disease.

A very popular, but overly passionate athlete squad leader.

There are villainous-looking, unpopular but kind-hearted idiots.

……

"Brother, let's eat ramen together after school!"

"Yo, Qi Mu, let's go to the secret base together after school! I discovered a new conspiracy of Dark Reunion!"

"Huh? What are you talking about? Dude promised to eat ramen with me!"

"What are you talking about, Rantang! Qi Mu didn't promise you at all, did he?!"

"Then you should go eat ramen together, little one."

"Uh..." Classmates, noisy.

Kusuo, who was surrounded in the middle, showed a subtle expression of "so noisy".

However, whether it is Kusuo in the dream or Kusuo in reality, they must be very fond of them.

"No." You Xunran answered my inner narration like this.

I shrugged disapprovingly.Look, this is tsundere.

Naturally, I didn't think that this lively atmosphere would harm me.

After all, I was just reading comics leisurely while listening to the after-school activities of my next-door boy, who was being pestered by his classmates.

However, why—

"Eh? Do I want to be together too?" I raised my hand and pointed to myself.

"That's what you think." Mr. Rantang patted his head.

Nonsense, he didn't speak at all.

However, Mr. Rantang seems to be an intuitive creature, who only agrees with his intuition: "Eh? Eh? But he has been looking at you."

"Alright then." I nodded.He readily agreed.

Anyway, I don't want to go home and watch animation alone.

"What's the situation——" Kaito-kun's voice was a little louder, realizing that he was still in the classroom, his voice was a bit eye-catching, and he covered his mouth and suppressed it forcefully.

Probably because he is not good at getting along with girls, he glanced at me a little nervously.

He poked Kusuo next to him with his arm.He whispered, "Sai Mu, are you familiar with Izumi?"

He probably thought I couldn't hear.

The superhuman glanced at him unmoved, as if he felt that his reaction was a little unnecessary.

The silver-haired boy scratched his hair, flustered but pretending to be calm.

It's actually kinda cute.

I smiled at him.

Ah blushing...

After that, I seemed to hear a familiar voice "tsk", turned my head, and saw the calm eyes of the other party as always, oh, it should be an illusion.

……

So we went together after school.

But partner +2.

It's not that I can't chat with them. After all, they are Kusuo's good partners. I should say that I am quite familiar with their personalities.

Even though I don't have any secondary illness, I like the attribute of secondary because I like to read manga.Even though Mr. Rantang's words are always confusing, there is nothing wrong with listening quietly.

"You are really too kind to them." The superhuman glanced at me, probably complaining about me?

next second...

"I didn't expect Izumi-san to be such a kind person..." I accidentally heard Kaito-kun's sigh in a low voice.

I looked over and pointed to myself, "Do I look cold?"

The silver-haired boy started to panic again.He waved his hand: "Ah, no, no—well, it's just that the other boys in the class, ah. It's a bit impolite for them to say that, it seems to mean that Izumi seems a bit unapproachable..."

"Oh." I rubbed my chin, "By the way, how many people are there in our class?"

"36 people." The superhuman sighed.

"Actually, it's not an illusion. I'm a little face-blind. I don't seem to remember a few people in the class. For those who can't remember, I'm a little... How should I put it, I don't bother to pay attention to it?"

I counted with my fingers, "Kusuo, Kaito-kun, Rando-kun, class monitor... Well, the girls Yumehara-san, Teruhashi-san and Mera-san... Ah yes, there is Takahashi-san who everyone likes Now, I don't know what other people's surnames are."

"Hey——" Kai Teng-kun didn't know whether he was surprised that I only remembered so few people, or that he was actually remembered.

"But why are we the only ones? No, let's forget about it." He glanced at Ran Tang, who was full of innocence, and held his forehead.

Rantang was actually remembered by the girl—the shock was written on his expression.

But he won't understand me.

Mr. Rantang is very easy to remember.His voice makes me feel invincible, his butt and chin are so conspicuous, and how characteristic this kind of smart and kind person is.

For this, I will be somewhat distressed.

I can clearly remember many things that I pay attention to and are interested in, and the opposite is true for things that I am not interested in.

People who can't remember in dreams are naturally impossible to remember in reality.Of course I tried to remember it, but most of the students in the class seemed to be just passers-by with different hair colors, and I forgot all of them in a blink of an eye.

It seems that if other people are drawn in the comics, they will all be passing passers-by.

Maybe the author forgot what he painted when he was painting—it has no characteristics and no memory points.

【You have come up with such a terrible idea in a serious way. 】

[Where is it scary? 】

I pouted.

I'm really just an abnormal face blindness.

It's not easy to communicate with people who can't remember. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to suddenly forget the other person's name or confuse their appearance while talking?

So in the class, I have been imitating the "don't talk to me" aura exuded by Brother Iori.

"Yeah, so I don't want to be talked to, so why is only your aura useful?" He seemed a little resentful.

[Maybe it's a role setting problem? ] I told a bad joke.

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered a question that has been bothering me recently.

Dreams about other people aside.

Most of my "precognitive dreams" are about my baby's future.

We grew up together.

My eyes will naturally stay on him the most.

The people in my class who I remember are also those who surrounded him and played in the field.

Therefore, if the daily life of the current class is drawn into a manga, Kusuo is indeed the protagonist.Because only the people around the protagonist will not be passers-by.

Then... what was I who never appeared in the dream?Could it be the camera?

The me in the dream has no entity, and there is no way to communicate with the person in the dream. They all see things from the perspective of God.

But the reality is, I do exist by his side, normally speaking, I should dream of myself, right?

However, I never saw myself when I dreamed of Saiki Kusuo.

Before the "future" in the dream comes, I sometimes can't help thinking about this question.

Now that I am in the "future" I dreamed of in the past, I can't help but think again.

I sigh.Shaking his head, he shook off his inexplicable thoughts.

Our purpose is to eat ramen.

But in order to prevent Mr. Rantang from taking us to a strange ramen restaurant, I decided to preemptively say that I know there is a super delicious ramen restaurant in the shopping street.

After eating, I bid farewell to the other two.After all, it is not the way.

Saiki Kusuo and I were left alone on the way home.

It was quite quiet along the way.

If I don't take the initiative to speak, I will probably be so quiet all the time.

However, right now I suddenly don't want to talk.

I don't know why, but it's probably inexplicable that I continued to feel unhappy.

So, why is there no me at all in the dream about him?Damn it, I can't even play a supporting role, it's too ignorant.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the door of the house.

When I came back this evening, the lights in the house were already on.

I turned my head to bid farewell to my companions, when my hand suddenly touched a fluffy and soft thing.

—It’s a doll.

I bow my head.Kind of intimidated.

It's the bear doll I just noticed in the shopping street.

It's a pity that I didn't bring enough money.I planned to buy it in two days.

With a fluffy round body and slightly raised head, she was looking at me with round and extremely innocent eyes.Cute.All in all very cute.

Raising his eyes, he saw the calm face of the pink-haired boy.

I almost thought that he would say in the next second: "It's just the payment for coffee jelly." Such a standard line for Tsundere.

Surprisingly, he didn't say anything.

He said lightly, "Not as eye-catching as your camera."

I opened my mouth, but didn't say anything, a little confused.

Ah, this man can read minds, super-foul.

He continued: "Let's go to the movies together tomorrow."

Eh... tomorrow is the weekend.My mind just turned around a bit.

"Oh, um... ok..."

I was stunned...

Subconsciously, he nodded in agreement.

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