Iyo
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Chapters 600
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Reading 3 d, 17 h
For the first time since last week, I was finally able to have a one-on-one conversation with this friend of mine. It wasn’t long since the last time we had a talk like this, but it felt like it’s been ages. After all, this dumbass had been avoiding me all day long. “Idiot… Seriously, you’re such an idiot… If you act like that in front of everyone, of course I’d have no choice but to meet you like this… Even Yuu conspired with everyone to help you… Seriously, what’s with all of…- 362.1 K • Ongoing
I sent that to her. Of course she still hadn’t replied, but I knew she had read it, so I was pretty sure that she would come to me. So I waited for her in the courtyard. “...Why isn’t she coming yet? Damn it, Asanagi…” The clock was ticking, the ten minute break passed by quickly. Five minutes left until the break ended… Three minutes… One… If she didn’t hurry, I would be the one who embarrassed myself instead. This is bad. But, whatever, she would have it worse than me…- 362.1 K • Ongoing
- I spent the rest of the weekend feeling restless and before I knew it, a new week started. I decided to leave the house earlier than usual and headed for school. I had completed the sketch during the weekend. All I had left to do was make enough copies for the rest of the class, then we could start work on the mosaic art. I borrowed the school’s copy machine and copied enough sketches for the whole class and immediately went to the classroom. I expected that Asanagi would be absent today…
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- “...Um, sorry, can you give me a second?” I left the intercom and quickly went to Asanagi’s side. “...Yuu is here?” “Yeah. She’s still at the entrance though… By the way, when you left the house today did she, by any chance, see you?” “No. No way I would get careless like that…” Besides, Amami-san’s house and Asanagi’s house were quite a distance away from each other, so it would be unlikely that she saw Asanagi leave her house by chance unless she camped…
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- Thirty minutes later, Asanagi came in wearing a hoodie, hat, jeans, and sneakers, the same outfit she wore back when we went to the arcade the other day. It was the second time I’d seen her dressed this way, but this girl really looked good in everything. “Yo.” “Yo, welcome. I’ve ordered more food for you, you don’t mind the usual right?” “Mhm, thanks. Oh, right, your mom called me a while ago. She gave me the okay to beat you senseless if you try to lay your hands on…
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- Next day. Our work with Amami-san continued. “Eh? Seriously? Yuuchin, you drew this?” “Yeah! Since it’s my first cultural festival, I wanted to do my best on it and I got carried away. I finished this in a night and didn’t manage to catch any sleep… Hehehe…” Amami-san showed everyone the picture she had drawn with a shy smile on her face. The picture was based on the sketch we had decided to use yesterday and it was already fully colored. Actually, Asanagi sent me the same…
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- We decided to use a certain shounen manga MC as our model for the mosaic art. With him as our model, we started discussing our sketch. “First things first, what kind of picture should we make, Asanagi?” “Obviously the picture where he could shine the most. Him with his chainsaws, surrounded by the blood and guts of his enemies!” “Then we’ll need a lot of black and red cans for this. Hmm, we can use the coke cans. They shouldn’t be too hard to gather since we drank a lot of…
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- Although things were a little thorny during the representative selection, that didn’t stop our class from putting in effort for the Cultural Festival. We decided to create an exhibit. Of course, there were opinions that said we should build a haunted house or a maid cafe, the Cultural Festival staples. But other classes had the same ideas, so we decided not to go with those. Having too many competitors wasn’t exactly a good thing. By the way, my opinion on the matter was to open a coffee shop.…
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- This happened during the Homeroom after all the classes were over. “Umm… as everyone knows, the cultural festival will start around the middle of the next month, so we are going to decide on the members of the committee.” Hearing that everyone immediately groaned. Before I became friends with Asanagi and the others, I was a full-time loner, so I didn’t pay much attention to the school events. Like other high schools, our school had plenty of events to be held. The events were the Sports…
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- Ever since I got closer to Amami-san, things at school had been changing. This happened when I arrived at school with my usual loner atmosphere while blending with the crowd of students. “...Oh, yo, Maehara.” “Mm?! Eh? What?” It was a boy classmate who called out to me as we both passed by each other. He was one of the more popular boys in the class, part of a group different from Amami-san and the others, the jocks. If I recall correctly, his name was Seki-kun. He was a head taller…
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