Afterwards, Sasha approached her father who passed out after being hit on the chin and told me to go away because she would take care of the rest of the work.

I tried to give you my cell phone number, telling me to call me if there was anything, but Sasha refused it first.

He says he will contact you if necessary.

There was nothing else I could do, so I told her that I would know, and after saying goodbye to Huma-senpai at the subway station who had been helped, I went home.

And the next day.

As soon as I woke up in the morning, I grabbed my head and was tormented by myself over what happened yesterday.

‘How could you say that… .’

It was as if he was possessed by something.

No matter how much the world is in a cartoon, I thought I had the basic common sense, but I was so run-up.

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Most of them were self-defense, but if they had fought the same fight as yesterday in the original world, they would have been imprisoned regardless.

I searched the internet for keywords related to what happened yesterday, just in case.

‘Akihabara’, ‘Ueno Park’, ‘Russian’, ‘Squad’

However, none of them took any search on the portal site.

The fight between me and the Russians in broad daylight was thoroughly covered up as if nothing had happened.

I was a little baffled by that fact.

It was because, as Sasha said, Japan seemed to have taken the lead and was involved in concealing information.

It was also a testament to the enormous potential of the multinational company, the Easter Egg Company.

In addition to the portal site, I searched relatively small community bulletin boards, but this is the same.

I searched the pockets of the hooded jumper lining just in case.

Fortunately, the 2 million yen Sasha gave me remained intact.

Oh damn dream, it’s not the ending.

Anyway, there was no way for me to contact her first, and for now, I had no choice but to wait endlessly for her to come.

As I lay on the floor and stared blankly at the ceiling, I realized that something was terribly stiff in my body.

This seems to be the aftereffect that Fuuma-senpai said.

Clearly, there was a feeling that something was out of whack than usual.

He didn’t know that the dampness in the morning could be a sequel to the red pill that hasn’t gone away yet.

Fortunately, there are still 4 days left before Golden Week, so I still have plenty of time before I go to school, but just in case you don’t know, I’ll try to avoid intense exercise for the time being.

With that in mind, I remembered that I slept without washing because I was too tired last night, so I grabbed a change of clothes and headed to the bathroom.

***

Friday, May 5, 2017.

Golden Week, which was a total of 9 days of holidays, is coming to an end.

Now, after the weekend, I go back to school.

Today is Children’s Day, and in homes with boys, carp-shaped kites called koinobori are put on the veranda.

Well, I know it only through knowledge, so I’ve never actually done it.

“Seventy-seven, seventy-eight, seventy-nine…”

I continued to stare at the screen of my smartphone while exercising light bare body, but Sasha, who disappeared with her father yesterday, still has no contact.

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Maybe he went back to his hometown, Russia, for his father’s treatment.

“Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred!”

I wiped my sweaty upper body with a towel.

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Maybe it’s because I took a day off yesterday, so my body doesn’t fully recover.

If my normal physical condition was 10, I think it would probably be 2 or 3 in my current state.

In my opinion, this was also pretty generous.

After lunch, helping my parents with the shop work, I put on a baseball cap and went out to keep the money I received from Sasha in the corner of the room, so I went out.

Perhaps because today is Children’s Day, passers-by in the family unit were busily roaming the flowered streets.

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Maybe the 5th of May is the most popular day for children’s meals at family restaurants?

I had to walk quite a bit because the bank I mainly use is in an arcade shopping street that is about 15 minutes away from the store.

If you put your hand in your sweatshirt pocket and walk around, you could easily find the colorful koinobori on the veranda of a residential area fluttering in the wind.

After such a short walk, we enter the automated corner of the bank.

Insert a bankbook, enter a password, and insert a bundle of bills into the money slot and you are done.

After checking the 2 million yen stamp on the bankbook, I stopped by a convenience store near my house to buy some snacks to eat at home.

“welcome!”

As I entered the convenience store while fiddling with my smartphone, I heard a familiar voice and raised my head.

Standing at the counter of the convenience store with a smiling face was Fuuma-senpai, who was characterized by long dark purple hair.

“ah.”

“Kim, Kim Yoo-seong?!”

***

Fortunately, it was during the time when there were no customers, so I was able to chat for a while with Huma-senpai, who works part-time at the convenience store.

“Thank you for yesterday.”

When he said that while handing out the canned coffee he had just paid for at the counter, Fuuma-senpai took the canned coffee and shook his head slightly.

“No, it was something I had to do. It’s against the law to just watch innocent people get hurt.”

I looked at Fuuma-senpai’s side profile and barely opened my mouth.

“That… senior is a ninja, isn’t it?”

Even though it was a cartoon world, I honestly didn’t know that I would be able to say these things out of my mouth.

Upon hearing my question, Fuuma-senpai sip a can of coffee and nodded.

“That’s right. To be precise, it belongs to Fuuma Ningun.”

“Then why do you go to school disguised as a normal person?”

Then, Fuuma-senpai said with a bitter smile.

“It’s not a camouflage. In today’s world, no matter how much ninja you get, you’ll get basic education.”

ah… That’s it.

Realizing I was thinking too narrowly, I nodded and asked another question.

“Honestly, there are a lot of things I want to ask about seniors. And about the afterlife.”

Scramble Love seemed to have a lot of hidden background in the theme of a love comedy worldview.

Because otherwise, the same thing as yesterday cannot happen.

In particular, I was curious about what kind of qi I was using.

If I take the red pill again, will I be able to use the same power again?

But upon hearing this question, Fuuma-senpai shook his head with a troubled expression.

“I can’t tell you right now. I need some preparation too. And since I have to take permission from the elders in my hometown, I want you to give me some time.”

“…All right.”

It wasn’t something I needed to know right away anyway.

No matter how much Scramble Love’s original seems to have drifted as battle water in Rubco, it was unlikely that events of this size would happen one after another.

Even so, in a world based on a love comedy, there are still many regular events that can only be seen in academy films.

A clever writer would not have gone beyond that.

“Next time, when I’m ready to explain, I’ll get to you first. So just wait a few weeks.”

“All right.”

This seemed to have ended the conversation to some extent, so I got up from my seat with an empty can to go home.

“I’ll see you at school then.”

“bye.”

After bluntly saying hello, I saw Fuuma-senpai going back to the convenience store counter, and something came to my mind.

“But why is Fuuma-senpai working part-time here?”

Then Fuma-senpai answered with a slight blush on whether he was stabbed in a painful spot.

“I’m on my own, but I don’t have enough living expenses…”

Oh, if that’s the case, I’ll admit it.

“Good job.”

“…okay.”

I left the convenience store as it was, and headed home with both hands full of plastic bags.

***

The first day back to school after a long Golden Week.

Class 2-B’s classroom, returning after 10 days, felt a bit awkward.

After arriving at school at a time neither too early nor too late, I greeted Satoru, whom I had not seen in a long time, and asked what he had been doing during Golden Week.

Then Satoru, whose skin was shining brightly, proudly opened his chest and said:

“I went on a hot spring trip to Hakata with my family.”

Fukuoka, you’ve come a long way.

“If it was that far, I would have boarded the plane.”

“Of course, I ate the in-flight meal!”

To be proud of having eaten in-flight meals, it was like a high school student in this respect.

After a while, Rika, this time with a slightly tan, came into the classroom waving her hand.

“Hello~ Ryu-chan~ Weren’t you lonely while I was away?”

“…little?”

To be honest, it wasn’t enough to feel Rika’s vacancy, but it would be better to do some lip service first.

Otherwise, you’ll get pissed off later.

“Hehehe~ It’s like I’m a loner~”

Rika pokes my chest with her index finger, saying, “Young, you, you.”

Soon, when Monday’s first HR class arrived, 2-B’s homeroom teacher and history teacher, aka ‘Gorilla’, Mr. Matsuda, entered the classroom with a black attendance sheet.

“Quiet! Quiet!”

As the noisy classroom became quiet at the same time, Matsuda-sensei stood in front of the school table, cleared her voice, and said in a serious voice.

“Today, there is one transfer student in our class. To be precise, he is an exchange student from a sister school in Vladivostok, Russia. It’s my first time in Japan, so please treat everyone well.”

Then, in a loud voice, he said to the transfer student who was standing outside the classroom.

“Transfer students come in!”

Druck!

The classroom suddenly becomes quiet as the front door of the classroom opens and a foreign transfer student appears.

The beautiful Slavic foreign girl who entered the classroom with her long straight blue hair fluttering introduced herself with a soft smile on her lips.

“Alexandra Ivanov or Romanova. If your name seems too long, feel free to call me Sasha.”

Saying that, Sasha raised her skirt slightly with her fingertips and greeted her with an elegant gesture.

“My hobbies are shooting and horseback riding, and watching anime and reading.

chuck!

“It’s Kim Yoo-sung over there.”

Thanks to her bombshell remarks from the first day of school, my carefree school life began to take a turn.

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