Comet Sakakiki and Arina Hiba, two delinquents who are on a foodie kick, wander around the school.
The crepes were priced at 100 yen, an unbelievably low price, but the taste was better than the price.
As they walked around the school, they found that food seemed to be the main attraction of the festival. Crepes, cakes, yakisoba, takoyaki, cafes, food stalls, etc. And they are cheap. It does not look like they are trying to run in the black.
So, this festival is a good place for those who like to eat and eat big.
Where is the horse's brother?
Suddenly I was approached by a kid of elementary school age.
'Ah, a horse. A horse. Could it be the guy wearing a horse mask?
'Yeah.'
Makoto seems to be making a name for himself. It's horrible to steal the heart of an innocent little boy. And what's more. This kid has a poster advertising our coffee shop with a picture of Makoto Mamasukoto on it. It's very different from the posters I've seen.
Makoto's image is everywhere and it's getting annoying. It's a meme now. Makoto meme. Cultural information transmitted through the medium, the horse mask.
'Do you want to go to this horse?
Alina asks politely. Her tone is too different from when she talks to me. Where's the difference? If you can make such a beautiful voice, you should do it all the time. Then I'll record it and put it on a video-sharing site. I can heal people all over the world. Then I can put ads on it and make a lot of money. I'm not a worshipper, by the way.
The kid nodded his head.
Let's go.
Oh, you're really going?
Alina pulled my ear and whispered to me.
'--Obey me.
Your balls are shrinking, I'll be honest.
Obscenity is a vile evil for those of us who love wholesomeness, but in this situation I have to say it. You've shrunk.
So, I became the servant and escorted them to our second grade class.
Recently, I noticed that Alina is very hard on people her own age.
She has a certain amount of respect for seniors and others as well. It is her age and some of her juniors that she hits hard. No, those who have the status of students. Alina tends to be like that.
It does not change anything now that we know. But it is useful information for psychological analysis. I think Dr. Akakusa can give us one answer. Dr. Akakusa is one of the people who knows that Alina has a dual personality.
By chance, I also found out that Alina has a dual personality, and that the Alina I know in front of me is the Alina Hiu that arose several years ago.
Dr. Akakusa asked me to fix her tone and attitude. In other words, he wants me to get back the original Arina. I want her to retract her main personality and get her basic personality back. I don't know if this is right.
The argument is good and evil.
Does the basic personality want to regain the initiative?
Does the basic personality want to disappear?
Did the basic personality create the main personality because it wanted to do so?
What does the basic personality want to do?
Does the primary personality want to paint the primary personality?
Does the master want to bully the master?
Does the principal want to stay?
What does the principal want to do?
Are the two personalities in conflict?
They are close, but not sure. So close, yet so far.
I know Alina better than anyone on campus. I'm proud of it. But under the skin, everything is unknown.
Who is she, after all?
I call Makoto as he arrives in my class.
'I'm a fan of yours.
Makoto appeared, as usual, wearing a horse mask, an aloha shirt, and shorts. A toy hatchet has been added to his right hand. The character is becoming blurred. There is a tendency to mix different cultures.
Ya-ya. Welcome to the fancy dress cafe!
Makoto welcomes them with open arms. She seems to be having a lot of fun. The classroom was filled with cosplayers. The one-piece military uniform of Niwadatsuru stood out in particular. It was a Western military uniform with blood-red and jet-black highlights. It looked so good on her that I couldn't help but let out an 'ooh' or two.
Hearing my exclamation, the crane flew toward me.
Oh, it's a comet! Oh, Alina-san! I'm going to see the fashion show! I'll be there for sure!
While I was feeling depressed, I felt a gaze from a corner of the classroom.
I turned my eyes toward Mimori Ryuka.
I remembered. I remembered that Ryuka Mimori had asked me to do something for her.
Ryuka is in love with Makoto. I haven't heard the details, but it is a fact that Ryuka is in love.
And I was responsible for bringing Makoto closer to Ryuka, I had completely forgotten.
Ryuka was dressed in a kimono, giving off the impression of a Japanese woman. Her kimono was a perfect match for her old-fashioned atmosphere.
Her eyes appealed to me to come over here, so I casually approached her.
'Hey.
'Comet, you forgot?'
'It's all right. I'll take care of it. I'll let you show off your feminine side to Makoto.
'Hey, you don't have to make such a big deal out of it.
I call out to Makoto.
'Hey, horse. The Japanese beauty is tired. Take care of her.
'Yes, sir! Kimono-clad lady, this way please!
The woman in the kimono blushes and waddles away as the horseman calls her over. In a whisper, she said, "What a ......! He is protesting, but he seems to be happy about it. Is she what is called a tsundere? But she is not a tsundere.
Ryuka, who was taken by Makoto's hand, gave a thumbs-up as a sign of good. She is a tsundere after all.
A few minutes after leaving the classroom.
Alina started to fidget. 'Pissing? I'm 100% sure they'll kill me. And then they'd blow up the tomb.
After a few minutes, he was still acting suspicious, so I opened my mouth.
I said, 'Why are you so nervous?
'No, I didn't.
'I am. You're fidgeting.
'I didn't do it. Cockroach eggs.
'Feel free to tell me if you have something to say. I'm a forgiving guy.'
I'll be right with you.
''Yes?''
'...... it's about to be a,fa,fashion show......!
'Oh, so that's what this is about. Go on, go on. Go on, show them.
Alina breaks up with me, stiff-armed.
Why are you so tense?
Then Alina turns around and glares at me.
Don't ever come here.
No problem. I'll maintain security on campus. Go ahead and spread your wings.
'Yes, you're surprisingly supportive.
'I'm still on friendly terms with you, after all. I can at least cheer you up.
'Gross.'
'I'm relieved to hear you say that.
'Well, I'm off then.
'Yeah.'
Well, I'm going to sneak out to see it, too. I can't wait to see your surprised face, really.
I take off my armband without hesitation and stow it in my pocket.