Chapter 3 Neighbors in the Dormitory

Opening the door to the room, I walked inside.

The whole room was unexpectedly empty except for the furniture that was used every day.

However, it's the kind of environment that I'm quite happy with. At least it's much cleaner than the stuff scattered around, and it looks pretty pleasing to the eye.

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According to the eldest brother, it seems that there is a custom in Japan where new residents visit their old residents. So after packing my luggage, I picked up the Chinese pastries I had prepared in advance and prepared to visit them one by one.

First of all, I will pay a visit to Ms. Misae, the dormitory manager on the first floor, although we have already known each other.

"Ah, Scarlet Ye-kun is really polite, then I'm not polite to accept it."

From the change of title, it can be seen that politeness is indeed a good thing to bring neighbors closer. Uh-huh, I've seen it for a long time...

Then, I visited the roommates in each dormitory in the order of going up from the first floor, and I found that they were all very nice people, as Ms. Misae said.

Then I went to the last bedroom, the closest to my bedroom, and started paying a visit to my neighbor who lived next door to me.

According to the roommate of the Olive Team just now, the owner of this dormitory does not have a very good rating in the entire dormitory, and seems to be a bad student who often causes trouble.

However, since everyone will have to spend the rest of their study life together in the future, of course, they must get along well. What's more, it's better to see than to hear, and if you look at the deity, you will know what's going on.

"Da-da-da-da."

I knocked politely three times on the door.

"Let's go."

The door opened, and it was a handsome boy with short blue hair.

Hey? Didn't you say that it was a blonde boy living here?! Forget it, say hello first and then talk about the rest.

"Hello, Haruhara-san, right? I'm a new spring scarlet leaf next door, please advise. ”

"Oh, there, I'm Tomoya Okazaki. Haruhara, the idiot inside. ”

"Huh?!"

"What, is anyone looking for me?"

Just when I didn't know what to say, a blond boy suddenly appeared next to Okazaki, no, it was a boy with blond hair.

"Hello, I'm the spring scarlet leaf who has just moved into the next door, please advise."

"Oh, there's finally someone in that room, hello."

"This is a specialty of my hometown, and it can be regarded as a greeting gift."

"Huh! Is it food?! Great, I haven't eaten rice for 3 days~ Oh yes!! ”

Haruhara, cheerfully took the box from my hand, and then ran into the room like a child and cheered.

I looked at everything in front of me in amazement, and although it was rude, I couldn't help but think that he was okay, right?

"Hey, what a shame guy." Okazaki covered his forehead helplessly, "That guy is like this, don't mind." ”

"Ah, I'm nothing, just a little surprised."

It's not a lie, it's the first time I've seen someone happy like this for a little pastry.

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Okazaki looked at me as if he was thinking about something.

"Looks like you're a nice guy too, at least have something to say."

"Huh? What does that mean? ”

"It's nothing, let's come in together." Okazaki walked to the door and motioned for me to come in, "Since you're here, you're standing at the door, aren't you?" ”

"Really? That bothered. ”

I followed Okazaki into the room.

Mom, it's really not an ordinary mess!

Clothes, magazines, and other dirty stuff were scattered all over the room, and from my point of view, it looked like a pig's nest.

"Don't mind, just find a place to sit."

Okazaki patted me, who was already stunned, and then went straight to a clean place to sit down.

With a sigh, I followed Okazaki's example and found a place to sit down.

"Haruhara, hurry up and pour me tea."

"Great! Hey? Why should I pour tea, this is my room! ”

Finally, Haruhara, who was awake from the joyful atmosphere, came back to his senses.

"Of course, you are my slave, what is yours is mine, and what is mine is still mine."

It's sharp...

"Cut, I don't have tea here, only boiling water."

"Then go and borrow it for me, go and bring it to us."

"You go to myself!"

"Oh, is that good?" Okazaki stood up and pointed to the wall, "The people on the Olive Team miss you a lot. ”

"Ah, the little one is going to soak now!"

In an instant, Haruhara's manly image collapsed, and he immediately ran out of the door to borrow tea.

I immediately felt admiration for this boy named Tomoya Okazaki.

The level of playing with people is too high, and the face is not red at all, and the heart does not beat at all, as if it is an ordinary thing like eating. This is the real big S! And my brother is completely on the same level.

"It's not a joke, it's bullying."

Okazaki, who seemed to see through my thoughts, explained indifferently while reading the magazine with his face propped up.

"Huh?"

Did I say anything?

"Your expression betrays all your thoughts."

I touched my face subconsciously, I can see through it so easily?

"Oh, but is that good?"

In order to change the topic, I had to look in the direction of Haruhara and asked.

"It's okay, because it's Haruhara." Okazaki opened the pastry box and exclaimed, "Oh, Chinese, this should be expensive, right?" You're really generous, do you want to eat one? ”

"Yes, thank you."

I took the pastry from Okazaki.

"Delicious, what kind of flavor is this?"

"The peanuts are trapped, but I recommend the sesame flavor next to it."

Just as Okazaki and I were discussing the taste of pastries, there was a shout at the door...

"Hey, I borrowed the tea. Yes! Why don't you wait for me, at least leave me the cream flavor next to it... Okazaki, you bastard, you actually ate it for me! ”

Haruhara's arrowhead rushed into the house, snatched the pastry box and held it in his arms.

"Don't worry, I've got you a new flavor."

"Really?!"

"Ah, you'll find out if you try."

Haruhara, who couldn't wait to pick up the only pastry in the box, put it in his mouth...

At that moment, from seeing the color on the outside of the pastry, I knew what it tasted like. Residence、It's actually !!

I nodded to Okazaki as I met his eyes, and Okazaki gave me a thumbs up, Nice!!

"Ahβ€”β€”β€”β€” it's so spicy!"

"It's mustard-flavored, new."

I shook my head and observed a 3-second silence in Haruhara.

"W-what! Damn, I'm not reconciled! ”

"Well, Izumi also said, it's a new flavor."

Okazaki calmly took a sip of tea and said calmly.

Looking at Haruhara, who was curled up in a ball with tears, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Forget it, Haruhara." I handed him the plate with the pastry in front of me, "I haven't touched this one yet, so you can eat him." ”

"Izumi... You're really my buddy! My best friend!! ”

What a cheap best friend...

Haruhara's eyes hugged me with emotion, tears sticking to my T-shirt.

"Hurry up and stay away from me, you're dirty!!"

Okazaki took a sip of tea and looked at the two of us writhing together across the table, and couldn't help but laugh.

"You're a nice guy!"

"Don't watch from the sidelines, hurry up and help!!"