Iyo
Stories 8
Chapters 600
Words 1.1 M
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Reading 3 d, 17 h
When we returned to the classroom, all eyes were on us. Well, this was to be expected. After all, the new student somehow skipped the first class on the very first day she attended. The witch looked really uncomfortable with all the attention, but she managed to quietly return to her seat. “Oi, oi, Godou, you sure moved quickly, huh?” Said Shinji with crossed arms. There was a disgusting grin on his face. “Shiina-san said that she wasn’t feeling well, so I escorted her to the…- 95.4 K • Ongoing
“My name is Shiina Mai. Nice to meet you, everyone.” Her lovely voice roused my consciousness. It took me, Shiraishi Godou, a while to clear my consciousness but, gradually, I became more aware of the things that happened around me. This place was a second year classroom of Ryoumei High in Gunma Prefecture. The current time was 9am. In other words, the homeroom was still ongoing. After confirming the situation, I turned my gaze to the front of the classroom. There was a beautiful girl…- 95.4 K • Ongoing
- A boy and a girl were facing off against each other on a battlefield that had turned into a wasteland. They both looked like they were in their fifteen or sixteen. Despite their youthful outlook, however, they held strong enough power to influence the fate of the world. “...I see. So you’ve got rid of my curse already, hm?” Said the silver-haired witch, the bearer of curses and the cause of the various disasters that happened in the world. “Of course. I was chosen to get rid of that…
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When we arrived at Amami-san’s house, the fire had already been prepared. We could smell the scent of the charcoal all the way from the front door. Though her house was in the middle of the residential area, from the pool in the garden, it was easy to tell that the place was large. Which meant, we could get away with a little bit of noise. Sora-san—who had gone ahead of us to help prepare the food—came out and welcomed us. “Oh my, look who’s finally here… You two sure took your time…- 362.1 K • Ongoing
- Since it wasn’t like there was anything we could do about what Sora-san decided, we decided to just go to Amami-san’s house after going back home and change out of our uniforms. “...I never expected I’d be going to Amami-san’s house in such a gloomy mood…” Putting on my long-sleeved cardigan—my choice of attire for the season—I let out a sigh. My face that was reflected on the mirror looked gloomier than usual. Well, my usual face always looked gloomy, it was just, my eyes looked…
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- After that, Umi and I kinda got lost in our own world, leaving Nitta-san—who ordered a second cafe au lait while staring at us with a disgusted look. In any case, our talk concluded after an hour. “Haa… Everything starts off pretty seriously, but to the usual suspects, it just ends up like literally every other day! Rep! Take responsibility! Pay for my drinks and my chocolate parfaitShe actually sait ‘drink bar’ instead of ‘drink’. If you don’t know, drink bar is what the machine that…
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- Maki’s PoV “—Aaaand that’s how we got here.” After finishing her story, Nitta-san sipped her cafe au lait through her straw, clearly flustered. How could I tell that? Well, she had already drunk the whole thing while she was telling her story, and she had been slurping the ice for a while now. Or maybe she just didn’t want the atmosphere turning awkward with silence, that was why she purposely slurped up the melted water from those ice, making loud noises. After everyone’s…
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- Nitta’s PoV Last month, the night after the fireworks festival ended. On our way home, the argument between me and Yuuchin began. The one who started it was me. Because I decided that I couldn’t watch it any longer. * * * “Yuuchin, you like Maehara, right?” “...Huh? Maehara…? Did you mean Maki-kun?” “Who else? What? Is it so surprising that I actually called him by his name?” “Not really, it just surprised me, so I had to think for a second there…” Well, I…
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- Maki’s PoV For a moment there, I wasn’t sure what was going on. At first, I thought that she was just feeling down and wanted to cling to someone nearby, but then I thought about it a little more. While both of us were close to each other, and Amami-san normally treated everyone the same way regardless of their genders, she wasn’t the kind of person who’d hug a member of the opposite sex out of nowhere. I stood there dumbstruck, unsure of what to do, but I knew that it wouldn’t be good…
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