30.The War of Love (Part II)
ββ¦β¦ Isn't that right? β
"Oh?"
The rebuttal didn't come out of the mouth of the Snow Maiden. In Kawasaki Sahi's surprised gaze, the one who stood up first, lowered her head, and trembled to make her own remarks was the girl who was essentially the least likely to say the opposite.
Yui Yui Hihama.
She naturally knew what kind of person she was as a girl in her class.
It's always the center of the crowd.,But I don't like to argue with other people.,The submissive temperament is even a little sorry for her face.γ Even ordinary people don't have such a good character, just simple kindness and sincerity, and then many people become friends with this girl. In short, it's the kind of girl who is the Virgin.
Kawasaki is the kind of person he hates. Because this type of girl generally doesn't express much opinion, but when it does, their opinion usually has a significant effect. It's just like the existence of the Dinghai God Needle.
Trouble.
Isn't it weird to think like that? Shouldn't it be so tiring to be a friend of a person, right? β
The pink dango head stood there and said with an embarrassed expression. She didn't seem to be able to express her thoughts properly, just blushing, waving her palms, and expressing her opinions and attitudes with rich body language.
"Small businesses are our friends, and what can be like that when friends care about each other? Isn't it a bit despicable that friends have to treat each other as if they were enemies, and they are sneaking around like that? It's a matter of course that you care because you're a friend, right? Shahi: I don't think your statement is correct. It's like, it's likeβ"
"'It's like treating that guy like a fragile piece of porcelain rather than a friend. Think about everything so that it looks like a farce rather than a friendship. Your friendship looks so strange. That's what you mean, right? β
Saki Kawasaki looked at the little girl in front of him with a stunned face, and a senseless smile bloomed on his face.
"I've seen enough of that boring friendship game at school. Otherwise, according to what you said, why would there be a state of friends against the purpose? Is it because they don't get along well enough? Wrong, it's the bottom line. It's the bottom line. β
"Everyone has their own bottom line, and everyone has their own independent will. They talk about being friends or something, but isn't that kind of person really going to cause trouble to others? There is also a limit to what you can talk about, and now is no longer the time to say that everyone is a good friend and then everyone will be friends with you. I can see the reality more or less. β
"It's really like you say......"
Yubihama lowered his head, his lips trembled, and he said tremblingly. It looks like a hamster defending its treasure attacking the eagle in vain. The pitiful look even frowned involuntarily under the snow.
"Like you said, I don't know anything about small businesses, and he hasn't told me anything. But that doesn't mean I'm not qualified to know anything. I'm a friend of a small business, and I want to be a friend of a small business, and that's enough. What other reasons are there? If you just want to be friends and you will refuse, there is no such person anywhere, right?! β
"Yes? Like him, and like me. And like the sister of the young lady over there. β
Saki Kawasaki had a familiar smile on his face.
Rotten, cold, and completely hopeless.
It's exactly like that person.
Yui Yui Yui and Yukino under the snow, the breathing of the two suddenly stopped for a moment.
"You are you, we are us. Your ideas are completely different from ours. In other words, you still have to think about how to go to college or get a good job at your age, and you don't need anything else. β
"It's the difference in vision and behavior. Saying that his friend is lost, he must go over to comfort him, and it must be a group of stinky imps to cheer him on. Because they take it for granted that they need to be comforted when they are lost. But they really just need a quiet environment, and they don't think about anything. Just sit and take for granted what you want to do. It's simply egotistical. Want to be friends and be friends? If you want to help, you will definitely help? Hah, don't be naΓ―ve, you're just-"
"-Miss Kawasaki, enough is enough?"
"Oh?"
Looking at the figure that came out of the kitchen, Saki Kawasaki raised an eyebrow.
"So you're here, Komachi. I'm like, how could you not be here at such a time. So, what does our little god of war want to say to me? To be clear, it's really useless for me to mess around. It's almost the same as calling your brother over. At least that guy's fallacy sounds convincing. β
Shaking his eyelids unpleasantly, Kawasaki sighed softly and leaned back on the sofa in a different position. Looking at the girl who was just a junior high school student, some ways to deal with it flashed in my mind, but I found that the conventional battle was almost useless.
Because the position of this girl in Komachi has never wavered even once.
There are more and more troublesome people...... Let's do it quickly.
"And then? What do you want to say, Sister Komachi? Speak up with those people and end this farce quickly. β
"I said."
"Huh?"
"Sister Kawasaki, don't you think your position is a little strangely defined?"
"Huh? What's so strange about thinking about his lifelong friend not getting hurt and letting others have the idea of paying attention, and it's best not to let the kind of things happen again? β
"Of course it's weird. All of them. β
Hikiya Komachi raised his head and stared at Saki Kawasaki, who was wearing a single ponytail and was awe-inspiring.
"If it's my sister's reason to observe, that's fine. But the same question, Miss Kawasaki, in what capacity did you stop my brother from socializing? It's just that a close friend can't have such an emotion. This kind of weird possessiveness is not what a friend should have, but a more upper, purer feeling. β
"Am I right? Sister Saki Kawasaki? β
Looking at Saki Kawasaki, whose face changed suddenly, Komachi Hikiya said with a serious face.