(1st Update~)

Today was a rare cloudy day.

The lead-gray clouds covered the sky like a low-quality black-hearted quilt, making everyone's faces gray. Even the female students who frolicked on weekdays felt the unhappiness of God, and they quieted down one by one and whispered.

However, this does not interfere with the snow. She is still the flower of the unattainable mountain. The indifferent and cold goddess-like posture and crisp and neat demeanor almost completely negate the impetuous mentality of those pompous boys. That kind of indifferent posture even makes people feel a sense of sacredness that can be viewed from a distance but cannot be blasphemed, and then they love this goddess of ice and snow even more.

In the eyes of those pro-guards, I'm afraid this goddess won't be taken by any man, right?

After all, she is so good and arrogant, with their narrow vision, they can't see those real geniuses. They felt that there was hardly anyone in this world who could be worthy of her. So those boys and girls can only use malice to figure out the girl's mentality.

But none of them know, there seems to be something different under the snow today.

'Didn't you come......

As she walked into the classroom with an awe-struck expression, almost no one felt her steps pause.

The boy who had been sitting in the seat of a dead fish-eyed boy had been sitting all along, but today it was empty. The mockery and ridicule that had been planned in my heart suddenly turned into a mess. There was even a little resentment in my heart that shouldn't have appeared.

I'm going to have a debate with him because of yesterday's incident. Is this a particular attack? No, if you extrapolate from that despicable guy, it wouldn't be that simple to do what he wanted to do, would it? Could it be that something is wrong? That's almost impossible. She didn't believe that anything could happen to that dead fisheye, that kind of person who was afraid of death and was vile and shameless to the limit could not have anything. Even if he crosses the street, he will carefully check if there are any cars around before passing.

Of course, these jumbled thoughts did not show up on the face of the goddess. In the eyes of the surrounding classmates, the classmates under the snow are still so flawless. And it seems that there is a bit of a high-minded afterglow for the disappearance of the front table, just frowning slightly, and doing his own thing step by step. There is no sign of any interference.

This is the posture of the goddess, look, no matter what, it will not be affected. The people in the class all know that the snow has a bad relationship with the dead otaku at her front table, and even if they are merciful to the enemy, isn't this a goddess?

The few remaining boys in the class exchanged something with excitement under the glaring eyes of many girls. But that's also a daily routine. So the girls glared at each other and went their separate ways. As for what happened to that Hikiya Hachiman? Who cares about those. He was inconspicuous in the class, and no one knew him. Even now, many people can't accurately name him. It doesn't matter if he's in this class or not, right? It's better to say that it's a good thing to be absent.

With such a high school mentality, until the class bell rang, there was still no one in the seat in front of me under the snow. Looking at the empty gaze that she had not seen for a long time, she was a little surprised and felt that she didn't seem to be very comfortable.

It can't be sick, right?

Thinking back to yesterday's scene, while tidying up the desk under the snow, a little unlucky thought flashed in my heart.

If you're sick, take Yubihama to take a look. After all, it's an acquaintance, even if it's not at the level of a friend, Xuexia admits that that guy is still a little special compared to ordinary classmates. It's because of the difference in communication time.

I have already made up my mind that this is the idea.

"Hey, don't go! Return to your place and get ready for class. ”

The male teacher in class pushed open the classroom door with the lesson plan, banged on the desk, and shouted to the idle students. Then, as if he had just thought of something, he pushed his glasses to look at the vacant position, and said to all the students.

"Ah, anyway, Hachiman-san, who is not going to school for the next week, because of his own problems. That's it. ”

Under the snow, I heard the perfunctory voice of my homeroom teacher.

Then she sensed that something was wrong.

What could that guy do? Impossible, right?

"Huh? Than Kiya Hachiman? Who is that man? ”

"What about the children I don't know......"

"It's the dead otaku sitting in front of the snow, right? The guy whose eyes were like rotten. ”

"It's better for that kind of person not to go to school. Those eyes are really annoying to look at, and they have always been so weird with a smile. It feels like the zombie in that movie, and sometimes it's really scary. ”

"So this can be regarded as a heavenly punishment~"

"That's what I'm talking about~"

The voice was harsher than expected.

Even if there is no idea or intention for the snow, there is still a little dissatisfaction.

"So what's wrong with him, teacher? If I'm sick, I wonder if the class should send a few representatives to offer condolences. ”

Even under the snow, he didn't understand his actions, so he suddenly stood up and said to the teacher.

Astonished.

Almost everyone in the classroom, including the teacher, looked at the snow with a stunned expression.

It's like seeing Godzilla in love with Ultraman.

"Ah...... Ah, the classmates under the snow really care about the collective. ”

The teacher pushed his glasses and quickly found a reasonable answer to his behavior under the snow.

Such an excellent girl, of course, will care about the collective. So it's normal to visit anyone who is sick. It's better to say that under the snow, you can release your past suspicions, even if the relationship is not good, you have to care about your classmates, this spirit is even more commendable.

"But unfortunately, the younger sister of Biqigu-san has confirmed to the school that Biqigu-san's no illness is whatsoever. It's just a little bit of a departure from the collective because of its own problems. You see, it's like a family inheritance or something big, as a filial child, I'm going to go to Biqigu-san, right? Although there is no evidence for it. ”

“…… Mr. Xie Lu. ”

Xue Xia nodded reluctantly and sat back in his place.

Looking at the empty table in front of him, even if the teacher had explained it, the abnormal feeling in his heart could not be erased. It was like she was going to lose something, and it made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Should be...... Delusion, right?

Turning his head to look at the sky outside the window, the leaden gray clouds enveloped the entire school, overwhelming people.

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