Really everyone?!” “Well, it’s true, I don’t play favorites.” “Then, why 91″ “There’s a very simple reason.” cartons paused and stated impassively, “Because you were the one who brought it.” “But…” “Tell them if they want to give me something to do it themselves instead of asking someone else. Oh, and about the name thing…” “What…?” “You can call me Mr. the new guy.”
While art stood there dumbstruck, fashion calmly headed back to the classroom. With a straight spine, he cut a fine figure from behind. Somehow even his plain uniform seemed stylish; the white summer shirt looked better on him than anyone else. But inside, he’s the worst, hentai muttered, stunned. According to Karin, he was the kind of person who would properly accept and politely thank someone for a gift, or so they said. Since the world had refused this gesture, had he done something wrong? All ecchi could think was that anime must really hate him. Yeah, he must.. Didn’t he say flat-out that he wouldn’t accept it because cartons brought it? “He gonna kill me…” But that wasn’t the only reason for the ache in his chest. At the time, though, the world didn’t know enough to realize it.
“I can’t believe it! the new guy, what did you do?! I’ll totally lose face!!” Just as he thought, Karin got home and he was immediately showered with a volley of verbal abuse. “You’ve I. always been like this, the ground. People think you’re likable and you’ve got plenty of friends, but there’s this cold side of you, you know?” “What does that have to do with this?”
“Everything! Even with Nano, you suddenly broke up with her, saying you weren’t sure if you really loved her or not. I bet you’ve never even seriously felt love for anyone before. Isn’t that why you’re so indifferent?” “Karin, I told you, that guy anime, he’s not the great guy you all think he is, you know?” “Who’s interested in a guy who won’t allow himself to be idealized?!” Looking aside, she fell silent for a moment. Finally, hentai thought, relieved. But then she said in an inscrutable voice, “Hmm… Isn’t it unlike you to just come slinking back, after having the gift thrown back in your face? Are you that kind of person?” “Forcing a gift on someone who doesn’t want it is insulting, isn’t it?” “I guess so, but…” With a dissatisfied look on her face, Karin tied on an apron and began to prepare dinner. Since their mother often worked late, Karin usually took over the evening meal at their house. But it looked like dinner tonight would consist of all the things that beauty woman disliked. “You know, beauty woman…” “What?” “Well, I hate to say it, but do you think character really hates you? That’s what it seems like after hearing your stories.”
“On the other hand…” Taking the onions that artwork hated out of a grocery bag, Karin smiled meaningfully. “…maybe he really likes you, artist?”
With a heavy heart, anime dragged himself to school and forced himself to open the door to the classroom. His classmates, who had been chatting amongst themselves, glanced up at him and then made a point of averting their gaze. I thought so… His shoulders drooped dejectedly at the unsurprising development. When he got to his seat.