Yonezu Taku walked into the classroom with small dark circles under his eyes.

The first class was Shizuo Hiratsuka again, and she, who had been waiting by the door of the classroom against the wall for a long time, still stopped this guy.

"Did you stay up late to play games again last night?" she asked as she leaned closer to Mizutaku.

"The teacher is only half right."

"Oh?"

"I did stay up late, but not because of the game."

"..." Hiratsuka Shizuo looked helpless, saying that this guy is honest, and he is indeed quite honest.She sighed helplessly, "Listen well in class, don't sleep. Don't stay up late, no matter what the reason, you know?"

"Understood, Hiratsuka-sensei, it will never happen next time." Yonejin Zhuo nodded solemnly.

He began to understand why some creators have the bad habit of staying up late.

Because...when inspiration does come, it doesn't matter if it's day or night.If you don't catch it, it just slips away.

But... Anyway, staying up all night hurts the body, Hiratsuka-sensei is right, I can only try not to think about the plot at night.

Sitting in the corner, since the first class has not yet started, the students in the class are still chatting in twos and threes.

The most talked about content... Of course, Sawamura-san fell down yesterday and went home to rest.

After all, it is a dazzling celebrity in the school. If something happens, it will soon spread throughout the school.

Soon, as the class bell rang, Shizuo Hiratsuka, who had been waiting outside for a long time, walked in.

To be honest, I was a little sleepy, but since I promised the teacher that I couldn't sleep, I couldn't sleep.

Mizin Taku's energetic appearance naturally fell into Hiratsuka Shizuo's eyes, but she just shook her head, not embarrassing him any more.

This guy is trying his best not to fall asleep.In that case, I will forgive him this time.

......

Another disadvantage of staying up late is that the body is in a sub-healthy state.

So the final result is that Mijin Zhuo has no appetite again.

I have no choice but to continue to buy bread.

Speaking of which, four days have passed this week, and as a result, except for Wednesday, I eat bread at noon every day.

However, I really can't eat anything else.

Today, Mijindro paid special attention, walked a little to the corner of the cafeteria, and bought a kind of bread that was obviously not very mainstream.

I will go to the rooftop to eat later.It would be too embarrassing to buy the same type as that girl.

Well, this time there will be no such embarrassment!

Open the roof door with confidence.

The long-haired girl was sitting on the stool well, holding a kind of bread that was not very mainstream in her hand. It seemed that she had taken this into consideration?

However, isn't this bread... a little familiar, like...

Mizutaku was suddenly stunned.

He lowered his head mechanically and looked at the packaging bag in his hand.

The same.

Because both of them thought about not buying the same bread, they ended up buying the same kind of bread again.

In such an awkward atmosphere, Mizutaku sat on the other side of the bench and opened the bread without speaking.

"You..." At this time, the girl beside her spoke up. She turned her head and stared at Mijin Zhuo with burgundy eyes: "Do you know me?"

"...Sorry, I don't know." Turning his head to look at the girl, Yonejin Zhuo thought about it, and told the truth honestly.

"...Obviously said something so outrageous, but turned around and forgot about it." Her gaze became a little disgusting.

"what?"

"Last Monday, the bookstore." She sighed, stating the time and place.

Last Monday's bookstore... I did go there. At that time... I bought a copy of "Metronome in Love", and I read it again last night.that time...

Mizutaku's mind gradually had an impression.

It seems that when checking out...

Mizutaku looked at the girl on the other side of the bench again.

Long hair, headband, burgundy pupils, stockings...

I remembered.

"Are you... that... Teacher Xia Shizi?"

"...It doesn't look like that kind of disgusting stalker." Seeing the change in Mizutaku's expression throughout the process, the girl nodded as an admission, "I thought that kind of pervert was watching me all the time. on."

"...Speaking of which, why would you buy such an unpopular type of bread. I was thinking, if you buy this kind of bread, it won't be the same as what you bought." Yonejin Zhuo didn't care about the girl's venomous words, just took a bite of bread.

The unexpected taste is not bad, sweet and sour, with the aroma of wheat.

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