(Second Update!) Ahhh The original book is really super troublesome! Is Japan so fond of all kinds of memes? And I don't know if it's because of the translation problem.,All kinds of sentences don't make sense.,On the contrary.,After I copied it, I had to read the meaning again one by one and type it again.,What is the difference between this Nima and writing it twice? I'll have to add my own stuff, irritable irritable...... And is this translation really okay? And some places are actually gibberish, dear! What a special brain supplement! ）

And at this stalemate stage, the girls seem to have finished what they have to do and come back talking and laughing together.

Seeing the beautiful charcoal fire prepared, the female fool with the golden double ponytail drill let out a moving shout. looked at Hayama who was busy over there with a look of admiration, and his eyes were about to turn into two star eyes.

"Hayato is so powerful~You can do this kind of thing~"

"Ah, really. Hayato-kun is a good match for the feeling of the outdoors~"

The silver-haired rotten girl pushed her glasses and gave a thumbs up.

By the way, these two men didn't mean to look at me in the slightest. It's not so much about ignoring as it's about being afraid. There is some deliberate and contrived look in it. Anyway, I'm working, right? And the fire I made should be a little better than Hayama, right? This world is also a little too cruel for those who are not good-looking. I've lost my faith in living a little.

That's what happens in the world.

"Small business, hard work~"

The pink-haired fool who came back with the two fools waved his hand with a smile on his face, and ran over with a snap and stretched out his hand. The white stuff covering it made me subconsciously startled, and I avoided it in a panic.

"Huh?" And seeing my dodging action, Yubihama was also slightly stunned, blinking at me.

That's when I realized that the white thing on her hand was a tissue.

…… It's not a chemical drug.

"It's okay, I'll do this kind of thing myself."

With that, I took off my gloves to pick up the tissue. But I was stopped halfway by Yubihama, looking at me with wide eyes, and bent over like an old mother at home and reprimanded.

"Xiao Xiao's face and hands are already dirty, right? At this time, you can't wipe it clean with a paper towel, right? I'll give you a little wipe, and then the small business will go to the river to wash your hands, so that you can completely wipe them clean. If you're careless, what's going to happen? For example, the skin has become rough and so on. ”

"Rough skin isn't a big deal for boys......"

"No way!"

A very powerful voice.

As if I couldn't resist, Yubihama pressed my gloved palm very hard with one hand, and wiped my forehead and sideburns with a tissue in the other, while babbling like those elderly middle-aged women.

I didn't have time to pay attention to what Yubihama said, I just looked at Yui Yui's face close at hand, and the warm breath brought out by her breath. It's a terrifying smell. So it's too close, so close to a certain extent, if I continue like this, I can't help but confess and be slapped.

That's right, it's just an act of kindness between friends that Hihama uses! Nothing! Distracting thoughts, let's play with eggs!

"Okay, so there will be no problem~"

Luckily, my ordeal didn't last long, and Yubihama quickly stood up and looked at me with a smile on his face. That look of anticipation seems to be waiting for something. As for what she was waiting for, I knew very well.

“…… Xie Lu Xie. ”

"Hey, hey~You're welcome~"

Where did you come from?

To avoid some kind of awkwardness, I stood up and looked around.

Naturally, under the snow, I came back with Yubihama. But I don't know what Lu Dao is for, it seems that he has a good time talking to Shahi again, and he shows a few smiles from time to time. Shahi also seemed to be very happy, sneering and touching his face, then turned around and said something to the snow, causing some other smiles under the snow. It's strange, how did these two get together?

Skipping this somewhat flustering combination, I continued to look behind. It didn't take much effort for me to see Komachi and Hiratsuka, who came out of the woods and carried baskets, two people who were reassuring.

But what makes people feel a little subtle is that these two people are talking and laughing without knowing what they are talking about.

…… These two people don't speak ill of me, do they?

"Yo, Komachi, Hiratsuka-sensei." In order to prevent some situation, I voluntarily got up and left the place.

"What were you guys talking about?"

"Huh? Are you talking about my brother's past? Komachi smiled at me with a sunny smile.

"Talking about what kind of genius my brother was in the past, and the desire to leave a name in history, and then he was trapped and became like this, and so on, Komachi said it all? Eh, hey~"

"Ah, I've probably figured it out. Come here, Komachi, I promise not to kill you. ”

"Komachi obviously said it for the good of his brother! Komachi can't accept it! ”

"Actually, I can't blame your sister." Teacher Hiratsuka also stepped in directly, and said with a subtle expression: "To be honest, it's really subtle to hear this story from the mouth of another party." Anyway, it's good that you don't have revenge on society. Even I have a little understanding of your twisted and sick character......"

"Huh? I want a middle-aged woman who can't get married to understand that there is a hairy use - mmm. ”

"You won't have a long memory if you praise you a little bit, huh?"

Wiping his fist with a handkerchief, Shizuka-sensei Hiratsuka looked at me kneeling on the ground with my stomach covered and showed a smile full of murderous intent. Komachi hid behind Shizuka-sensei Hiratsuka, stuck out his tongue at me quite cutely, and made a gesture of begging for mercy.

Anyway, for the first time, I had negative feelings about my sister. Isn't this how I deserve to live in this world? But at the same time, I really want to beat Komachi! Forget it, a beating may be too much, just play her head for a while. That's right, such a punishment should be sufficient.

But at this moment, I'm afraid that's the only line I can say.

"My career, no regrets......"

"Don't insult my mother's idol! You fish-eyed stinky boy! ”

It seems to have the opposite effect. Teacher Hiratsuka suddenly became furious. However, considering that it was the anxiety of menopause, I generously forgave the teacher. I am indeed a magnanimous person.