Vol 2 Prologue (1/2)
Life had beco a lot lately
For exa woman who drank beer at a pace of ten cans a day She claie person, but he was still worried
For exairl She had always been a bit selfish, short-tempered, and sullen, but it had been especially bad recently
For exaer sure how close he was to a class Just as he had thought they had grown closer, he had discovered they could not be friends and now did not kno to approach her
For example, he stood out in his class recently
Because a cute transfer student was so attached to him
“Heh heh♪ Your body is so warm, Mutsuki-kun”
“Y-yeah”
“And you s”
“Sorry …And don’t sniff at ”
Even in the few minutes between their last class and the final ho to Mutsuki
The transfer student sat behind Mutsuki and would lean on Mutsuki’s back, sit on his lap, or rub against his chest
The transfer student was named Satowa Lucia and was the latest cause of trouble for Mutsuki
Ruh the school the very first day and a fan club had already formed by the tenth day Mutsuki did not dislike the excessive intimacy, but…
“Um, Satowa-kun It’s about time for homeroom, okay?”
“Mh~~ Don’t call ers We’re classmates, aren’t we?”
“Then…Lucia-kun For now, u to me”
“Okay♪”
When asked, he obediently moved away Yes, “he”
Satowa Lucia-“kun” was a boy
His blond hair was kept short, he had big round eyes and soft facial features, he was so sy, and 100 of people would ed his clothes Nevertheless, he was definitely a boy
“Eh heh heh❤ School is so much fun I wish I’d done this sooner”
Even after hopping off of Mutsuki’s lap, he leaned his face in close with a happy smile
Even though he was not a girl, Mutsuki’s heart skipped a beat
The problees of the rooirls and boys
Mutsuki was not exceptionally good looking or gifted in academics or athletics He was a perfectly normal student with no real points of interest, so he felt uneasy in the center of attention
He gave one of the heavy sighs that had become a habit lately
“You two sure do get along”
His friend, Tomono Sakae, approached
“Of course I love Mutsuki-kun sooooo much”
Lucia responded without a care in the world while still hugging Mutsuki
Caught off guard by a smile so coquettish it seemed wasted on a boy, Sakae’s heart skipped a beat, so he smiled bitterly
“But you can’t, Satowa This guy’s already got a wife”
He gestured over with his chin
A cute girl sat diagonally behind Mutsuki in the farthest back seat by the s She had a sullen lopsided frown on her face and she actually was a girl
The lines of her well-shaped chin descended froled sharply upwards, and she had a nified look than any of the boys in the class, but her feht that did not even reach 140 c
That girl, who angled her sharp eyes even further as she glared at Mutsuki, was nae She had transferred in a little before Lucia had
Also, she lived with Mutsuki and had recently seemed in a constant state of irritation
“Oh, how scary Ha ha Looks like your wife is pissed”
Sakae rubbed his fist against Mutsuki’s cheek
Mutsuki said nothing He had known since kindergarten that this childhood friend had no fear, but he would still prefer the boy did not throw oil on the fire That was part of the reason she had been so irritated lately
“Everyone, in your seats”
Their teacher arrived and the final hoan
Their ho, beautiful, and popular with the boys, but she was quite strict Both Lucia and Sakae hurried to their seats
“I have soa have been dirty lately, so betheet your swimsuits That is all”
After briskly passing on the information, the student with day duty instructed them to stand and bow
Once the tense homeroom was complete, they were free to do whatever they wanted So with friends, but the majority prepared to leave
“Let’s go, Mutsuki”
Ange was the fastest of thatin one hand
As they lived together, they also walked hoh he was not done gathering his things …And in the process, she knocked over Lucia in the seat behind him
“Ah! What are you doing?”
“Shut up You’re in the way, so move”
“You could at least ask before shoving ht, Mutsuki-kun?”
Lucia gave an exaggerated shrug Mutsuki did not want toHowever, she had been wrong in this case, so he only gave a vague bitter smile
The girl told hied even more on his elbow That hen Sakae smiled at her blatant behavior
“Come on now, Jiyuuni I know you want your husband to yourself, but you shouldn’t be this jealous all the time”
“I-I am not jealous! And he’s not my husband!”
Unlike Mutsuki, she was far too short-tempered, so she blushed and shouted back at the joke
It had been a et that reacting like that was the worst possible option
“A girl’s jealousy is such an ugly thing And poor Mutsuki-kun has to put up with her all the time”
Lucia kne to handle these situations and i
Ange had only shouted at Sakae, but she gave Lucia a murderous look as if she could never allow hiet between the two, but…
“…”
The girl was forced to stop when someone else interrupted with an unnecessarily loud sound of a chair being pushed back
“…”
The noise cae and next to Mutsuki
Without speaking a word, she grabbed her bag and stood from her seat as if to throw cold water on the volatile situation
Coirl’s sex was much more obvious Her facial features were as flawless as a doll’s and her glossy lips were the pink of a sweet springtiave her a refined and al beauty
Her name was Ibekusa Machina Barely anyone had held a proper conversation with that silent and mysterious classmate
She was the one person in the class that Ange had to be cautious around and forced her to restrain her short temper
And to Mutsuki…
“Oh…Um, Ibekusa-san”
He called out to the girl as she started to leave
When she faced him, her transparent – too transparent – and unreadable eyes e he had finally gained recently
“See you tomorrow”
“…See you”
He had oodbye
Machina left after a short response and Mutsuki watched her leave with his cheeks relaxed
That short exchange was all he needed
He had been interested in this class Until recently, he had never even spoken to her, but now he could greet her like that He was happy with just that
“Nnn…”
“…Honestly”
Behind hie formed an even more lopsided frown
“Um…”
The two of theate side by side
“The pool opens toe? Do you even have a swimsuit?”
“…”