I'm not too worried about the rumors about my self-introduction for the time being, but even if I do become a household name, I don't care. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon, the class ended.

Because it's the first day of school, even the miserable high school, which is different from the relaxed and happy junior high school, is dismissed early.

It's still early, and those students with brains and other minds have already begun to gang up for the new semester's social activities, ready to splash their beautiful youth at a new beginning in life, as for whether there will be some sour romantic comedy because of these parties, that's none of my business.

I've always had the most pessimistic about these things, not to mention the refreshing scent of singleness from head to toe.

I am a loyal member of the homecoming department, and since the first day I stepped into the country, I have already made up my mind to carry forward this business, and I have never missed a single club activity, not to mention that there is something worth looking forward to today.

So when I received the signal from the teacher's mouth, I immediately put my bag on my right shoulder and walked out of the classroom.

"Ah, please wait a minute, little man."

Husband? That's right, it's calling me.

By the way, 'Little Husband' is neither my name nor my nickname, it is just the product of an accident that even I don't know very well.

When did people call me that? I probably don't remember, but I just know that many years ago, the shrine maiden in Inari Shrine happened to see me and said, "Ah, I haven't seen you for a long time, and the little husband has grown so tall?" ”

Anyway, as far as I can remember, everyone has called me that since then, and even people who have just met will soon abandon the complicated pronunciation of my name and call me 'little man' because of the century-old horn of the Scarlet Ink name.

I sighed inwardly and turned my head to see a girl sitting on my left hand side. Because it's not far away, I still vaguely remember her appearance.

"You..."

To be honest, I've forgotten her name.

"It's orchestral music."

While I was still thinking about what to call the smiling girl in front of me, she had already taken it upon herself to give her name.

Orchestra? The one that is usually played by different instruments such as strings, woodwinds, brass, percussion, etc.?

"Well, it's my name orchestral, not orchestral music as you know."

Do you have mind reading? Feed!

Although I don't hate smart girls, the orchestra with a clean smile on my face is really a bit exaggerated.

Moreover, that bright smile will definitely make many people who don't remember her name ashamed.

However, I am certainly not one of the people who are ashamed of not remembering the name.

"So, if you want to become a cartoonist, why do you want to ask me?"

Orchestra is an ordinary high school girl who dreams of being a cartoonist.,Although it is said that a female high school student who can take a cartoonist as an ideal can't see the ordinary potential in any sense.,However,She's really an ordinary high school girl.。

"Oops~"

The orchestral music blooms with a more hearty smile:

"I'm really embarrassed, do you have a crush on me? I actually wrote down what I said. ”

I retract what I said before, the girl who can say this kind of thing blatantly is definitely not an ordinary high school student.

But how can I be easy to match?

"I don't know what went wrong, but it can make you have this serious illusion, if so, please correct it, and I will correct it immediately......"

"Oops~ Doctor, it's a joke, a joke!"

The words that spit out half were interrupted by a beautiful high school girl, and her hands were folded in front of her chest, and her face that was slightly raised because of her height was clean and bright.

"I just want to get to know my classmates in the future, but I didn't expect you to have such a cute reaction."

Is it cute? I don't think what I just said was so cute, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it hurts people's hearts.

"By the way, is it okay to just call you a little husband?"

You've already done it without permission, don't ask me, hey!

"No problem."

"It's so gentle, then, in return, you can call it strings."

Don't add gentleness to me casually, I don't have the consciousness of establishing a harem!

"But the little man is really a strange person."

"Strange?"

"That's right, that kind of thing happened before, and it's rare to see someone as calm as you, Xiaofu."

"Yes."

"Oh yes, Xiaofu's classmates really can't chat, and I don't know how to seize the opportunity if I think a cute girl like me can talk to you, it's really a defeat for you."

Where is there a cute girl who says that he exists, and a cheeky girl like this, I almost lost to her.

However, I really don't think it's a polite way to socialize, after all, echoing other people's speeches in a timely manner and flexibly throwing out questions, is the basic quality of social chat, like me, others ask and answer, it's easy to produce an embarrassing atmosphere, and I don't know how to look at the atmosphere.

"So, how did you know my name?"

So even though I already knew the answer to the question, I asked the unnutritious question above just to get a little bit of the initiative in the conversation and get it going.

"Is the title 'little husband'? Is there any special meaning in it, or does it have a special commemorative significance, is it because you are very rich and have a very powerful cousin? ”

The orchestra smiled.

"I'm not the show-off Shaukitou elementary school student!"

"Well~ It's okay if you don't tell me, everyone will have their own secrets."

The orchestra laughed understandingly:

"As for how I learned about your title, although the way is not very decent, it doesn't matter if I tell you"

She spread her palms triumphantly:

"I wrote it down when I was chatting with Scarlet Ink before. Don't look at me like this, I'm good at eavesdropping on other people's conversations. ”

Don't blatantly tell me this party about eavesdropping!

How should I respond to her, every word she said seemed to answer the doubts in my heart, and it seemed to block my way of explanation, it was really not the type I was good at, or the type I could deal with at all.

It's just that there don't seem to be any women in the world that I'm good at dealing with.

"Guan classmates..."

"Strings! It's going to be called strings! ”

I'm as good as a stream:

"Well, then, string classmate, have you always been like this?"

"So? So? ”

"It's just, how to say it, a little unscrupulous, of course, the degree is not so exaggerated, but some things seem to be a little too much, that is, the kind of attitude that you can obviously not do so much, but you have done someone else's thing and are happy."

I carefully thought about the words a little so that my opinion was not so sharp, and at the same time, I could express the meaning unmistakably.