Although I was asked by Yurie-san [Wonât you join us for dinner?], but with Toushirou-san still wearing the face of a demon, and the feeling of being pushed down by Konoha remaining, to the point that I couldnât look her in the face, I decided to refuse.
I feel bad for refusing her good will, but feeling the danger to my life, and the embarrassment, it couldnât be helped.
Looking at twitter, I found that Amatsu Atsume-sensei posted a new tweet.
Title: Scream
On the right side was the figure of a young man singing and shining, and in contrast to that on the left were figures that looked like they were experiencing the despair of hearing about the end of the world.
Is this⊠about the karaoke today??
In the replies as well.
[Whatâs with this illustration of horror?]
[What the heck happened in senseiâs private lifeâŠ?]
[( ăÂŽ0`)ăOh nooo]
Were what they were saying, there were also a lot of comments worrying about Amatsu Atsume-sensei.
âLetâs pretend we didnât see that.â
I ran away from reality.
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Letâs go back a little in time, to the time Haruto got dumped.
[Ya-ho~ Mayuyun.]
âI dumped him.â
[Hoho, for you to dump a guy who didnât even reply yet, you really are something Mayuyun.]
âWhat are you saying, it was just a punishment game, so it canât be helped.â
[Ahaha, thatâs true, but was it really alright to dump him without even waiting for a reply?]
âWhy? Did I do something bad?â
[Nah, but isnât he close to Kagari-kun? He might just complain about it to him.]
âWould he do something like that? I properly told him [Just pretend that I never confessed to you.] thatâs why this whole thing is already over.â
[Mayuyun is also ill-natured, I think you should be more self-aware of that.]
âDid you say something?â
[Nah, Nothing~. You already have Sanjou-senpai anyways.]
âWell, he is a good source of money. Natsumi thinks so as well, right?â
[Thatâs true, he even paid for my share as well, itâs a huge help.]
âFufu, Weâll be going to karaoke next time, but do you also want to come?â
[Karaoke sounds good, Iâll also go!]
âOk, see you.â
[Yeah, good night!]
The girl cut the call, and stretched out on the bed.
âFuwaa, Iâm tired. Why am I doing something like a punishment game.â
She muttered, and closed her eyes.
âItâs exactly as Natsumi said, I think I did something bad to Haruto-kun, but⊠something like an obvious lie such as [Even though I liked Hiiragi-san.] I hate that.â
The girl looked back on that day.
It was a common punishment game
The details were:
[Confess to a boy you are interested in.]
Unfortunately, the target of the girl who got tasked with the punishment game was a boy in the same class.
It was a quiet boy.
They were in the same preschool, so she knew his face.
She didnât remember it immediately, but during the first day of school she felt like she'd seen him before.
But the boy didnât remember her at all.
That made her very angry.
At the fact that, even though she remembered, he had no idea at allâŠ
But, that was normal.
There were not a lot of people who would remember a small memory from over 9 years ago.
Ever since she entered highschool she was very popular with the boys.
Without caring about the grade level, she was confessed to countless times.
After being confessed to for who knows how many times, 2 years passed, and she got tasked with the punishment game.
At that time the thought suddenly came to her.
[Iâve been confessed to a lot, but have I ever confessed to anyone?]
After thinking for a few seconds, she came to a conclusion.
She has never once done so.
[But, if you donât want to, you can refuse.]
I can refuse this punishment game, but since my friend told me to do it, I canât refuse.
I felt bad for choosing this boy, but I donât regret doing so.
âIâll add him as a friend through the group, and for the confession through LIME⊠I wonder how I should go about it.â
Itâs just a punishment game after all.
I thought I should just randomly write it, and before I noticed I sent a very common confession.
[Sorry for suddenly messaging you, are you free right now?]
[Yo, Hiiragi-san, good evening, do you need something?]
[I, like Haruto-kun.]
[Eh?]
[Iâve liked you since a long time ago.]
[Isnât it too sudden? Itâs probably a punishment game or something right?]
[Itâs true, I was really happy that we were in the same class.]
[I,Is that so? But why me?]
[Youâre smart, and different from other boys, I think the quiet part of you is cool.]
[I,Is that so, thank you.]
[Will you go out with me�]
[Hmm, it was so sudden that Iâm confused, can I contact you again next time?]
[Un, Iâll be waiting for a good answer.]
The conversation ended there.
The girl took a screenshot of the conversation, and sent it immediately to her friend.
[Is this fine?]
[Uwahh, how bold!]
[Is it?]
[With this, I think the other side would also become conscious of you.]
[A boy whoâd become conscious of me because of this, are they some kind of monkey?]
[Isnât that too mean? Isnât it Mayuyunâs first time confessing? You should be a bit more embarrassed.]
[I wonât be embarrassed about a person who I donât even like.]
[I feel bad for Haruto-kun, what are you gonna do about the answer?]
[Iâll wait for a while, but if itâs too late, a better person might appear.]
[So mean-!]
After that they had some meaningless talk, and the day ended.
1 day, 2 days⊠she waited for the boyâs answer, but it didnât come at all.
[Hey-, Iâve been waiting for 4 days now, though?]
[It still hasnât come?]
[As expected, itâs way too slow.]
[Isnât he thinking about it too hard?]
[That aside, I got confessed to by Sanjou-senpai a while ago.]
[By Sanjou-senpai, isnât he the soccer clubâs ace!? Thatâs amazing.]
[I was also surprised. To think I would receive a confession from a person like that.]
[Did you already reply to him?]
[Not yet. I still havenât received a reply from Haruto-kun yet. But I did get an invitation from senpai for a date.]
[Isnât that fine? Why donât you try going?]
[Thatâs right, Iâll try going.]
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[So how was it?]
[It was fun. He bought me a bunch of stuff.]
[Isnât he a good source of money?]
[Isnât he? Iâm thinking itâs fine to go out with him.]
[Uwah, what a gold digger.]
[Since he wonât reply no matter how much I wait, Iâll dump him from my side.]
[I feel bad for Haruto-kun.]
[Yes, Yes, say what you want.]
And then, time progressed to the day that Haruto was dumped.
The girl did not notice.
That the boy sent her several messages.
But, with messages from her other friends arriving, it was buried and she never noticed.
If the boy responded faster, what would have happened⊠No one could ever tell.