Vol 1 Chapter 42 (1/2)
Haruma-1
I’entleman or a feminist
It’s just that, when Chigusa fell over, she promptly tried to use the cell phone in her hand to snap a photo of the person who had buured I should intervene She didn’t even bother to sniffle or wipe any tears; she just went straight to work Was she a lawyer on the inside or what?
Since the passersby were buzzing with interest, I prousa’s arm and left the place pronto
…Chigusa’s arm was thin as a rake
Still, it wasn’t particularly bony, and I could feel its softness through her clothing If I kept holding onto Chigusa, my sweaty hand would draw a o after a few steps Now that I had put some distance between us, I was at a loss about what to do, so I opened my mouth
“Anyhere are we headed?”
“We’re going to MOL Burger, Haruma-san”
Why was this chick calling one up? In that case, I wondered if I should call her by the nicknale atom of desire inher Chigusa was probably the best option, although ‘Chibusa’ kinda fit her, eh it may be (1)! I’m your typical shy adolescent boy
So, yeah That hy I kept on talking without calling Chigusa by her name
“If you’re talking about food, then I’ve already eaten”
“I’usa said as if nothing was more obvious, despite the fact that I had no idea who the hell Anna-san was A hit song from Kai Band?
Anyway, it was kind of a bad call towithunder the assumption that I would follow her…
Was there a girl out there who could put up with an attractive, self-centered feet shunned and ignored in female society, and if she turned up to school her desk would be full of graffiti Well, some of them had to find utility value in a pretty face alone I wondered if this Anna-chan ere about to meet would fit that mold
Lagging a few steps behind Chigusa, I walked through a toeighed down by the darkness of the night Maybe it was because ere strung along by the rush hour crowd on their way home, but despite our physical proximity there was no conversation to be had between us, and a sort of restless feeling came over me
Out of lack of anything better to do, I pulled out my smartphone After I touched the screen a few tie for a second time
However… the more I looked at it, the creepier it see the text casually, I could tell it was terrifying, awful and downright spine-chilling, like soenre Thrill, shock, suspense Every time I read it, a few more months were shaved off my lifespan
Frohtfroht Zone
“She got wrapped up in the Random Crossroad and disappeared, huh…” I muttered to myself, unable to restrain a snort at this completely implausible story
I wasn’t too fa to do with an urban legend, but not only was no one aroundrumours, there was no one around enius for Nen or so How else could I have learned Zetsu out of the blue…? In fact, even the author of thathis presence too much!
Well, anyway, if I didn’t sort out the probleusa’s dilemma if possible, and if that proved to be difficult, I would have to come up with a due response that she would be able to accept
I coughed a few tiusa,” I called out to her “Can I ask about the specifics of your problem?”
In response, Chigusa folded her arms behind her back and turned around The helihs
“The specifics, you ask?” Chigusa tilted her head and hu really ith She has a miniature Schnauzer and lives with her older brother and parents in an apart two stations away froymnastics because of her mother’s influence, but she can’t handle chopsticks or rods, let alone a baton, and she couldn’t even catch the baton her rades are not exactly the best—she’s only slightly above average—and in theout with bad class evenabout as much as she can, so her parents and even her brother these days are worrying about whether she really has her heart set on her entrance exams, it seems”
“O-Okay…”
As extre-winded explanation, who the hell was shi+a-chan? Some kind of butter? What? (Hey, if she was made of butter, her skin would be moist)