Two days after the day I got caught up in Goto’s circumstances and accidentally fought a biker group,

A new Monday has arrived every day.

As usual, I woke up at 4 a.m., went jogging, packed my lunch, and took the subway to school on time.

“…?”

Originally, I got attention when I passed by, but it wasn’t to this extent.

I wanted to ask because I wanted to know what the hell was going on, but when everyone made eye contact with me, they all ran away, avoiding their gaze, so there was no one to ask.

“Welcome. Kim Yoo-seong.”

“Oh, good morning, sir.”

The only thing that hasn’t changed is that Matsuda-sensei, the head of the school year.

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Matsuda-sensei told me to fasten the buttons of Gakuran as a habit, but I said that I had no choice but to do it because of force majeure.

I actually don’t even sleep.

“ね, go in.”

As it is usual, he bows his head to the teacher who has given up quickly, and then crosses the campus and enters the school building.

While taking out the slippers, the eyes of students passing through the hallway poured in, but I couldn’t figure out why.

Until last Friday, it was just treated as a school specialty.

When I entered Class 2-B with such unanswered questions, a trio of tight-lipped people who didn’t usually speak well were standing in front of my desk and waiting with a reminded look on their faces.

“Kim-kun! Is the main character in this video Kim-kun?!”

“This physical! This superpower!

“What’s with the bikers in the video?!”

… Eh?

I couldn’t understand what he meant.

“What do you mean by video?”

“This! I’m talking about this!”

Then, from the Pak Pak Trio, Pak Pak wearing glasses held out his smartphone with an excited expression.

A group of high school students on illegally modified bikes were fighting in the poor quality video that hurt the eyes of the viewer.

And at the center of the fight was a visibly oversized man in a khaki hooded jumper, who, by any means, was me on a Saturday.

“……”

Cold sweat runs down his back.

I didn’t know that there was someone who took the video in that melee.

The good news is that the picture quality is not clear whether it was taken in the night mode of a black box or cell phone.

“This is not me.”

So, I decided to put an iron plate on my face and take it off.

“Look! I said no!”

“Ah, what. They look really similar.”

“Kim is busy studying and exercising all day, so why are you fighting like this?”

“Sorry for taking your time.”

“Because this idiot keeps insisting he’s right.”

Hearing my answer, the other two of the tight trio go back to their seats, beating the guy with the glasses.

And whether this answer became an official one, the classmates who were listening to the conversations between me and the scoundrels started beating the keyboards on their smartphones.

‘It must have been a big deal.’

I’m glad that I was acting as a model student for the sake of renewing my image.

***

Lunch hour.

Today, while I was eating with Satoru because I had something to talk about with the girls, the video came out again.

“Yoosung, did you see this? It’s a video that became a hot topic over the weekend, but it’s a video of bikers fighting.”

Saying that, it was Satoru who brought the smartphone in.

I shook my head when I saw the exact same video that the tight trio showed me in the morning.

“The person coming out there is not me.”

“Really? I won’t tell anyone, so just tell me.”

“I don’t know when the video was taken, but I don’t have clothes like this.”

As I said that and pointed to the khaki hooded jumper, Satoru chimed in and tapped his tongue.

“I don’t think it’s real. Okay.”

Satoru wasn’t the type to give up like this, but he seemed to have taken a step back because there was no evidence right now.

It seems that the clothes will have to be sealed for the time being.

After fighting in Akihabara, I went to a department store and bought a new hooded jumper instead of a mop, but I had to spend more.

It was when we were chatting like that and forgot the lunch we had brought from home.

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Murmur- murmur-

Suddenly, the restaurant was noisy.

I turned my head to see what was going on, and from afar, a pretty girl with light brown wavy straight hair was walking with proud steps.

I don’t know why, but the big sunglasses on my face are the point.

And, just like me, I must have found that beautiful girl, and Satoru put the chopsticks he was holding on the table! dropped it

“I, Nanana, it’s Nao-tan!”

“Ah, the talent you were talking about?”

“No, that’s right. I heard that you were going to school this week, but I didn’t expect to see you so soon!”

Satoru hurriedly rummaged through his school uniform pocket, but realized that there was nothing and screamed.

“Wow! Why didn’t I bring paper and pen! It’s a great opportunity to get Nao-tan’s autograph!”

Unlike his usual intelligent appearance, Satoru, who shows a completely idol otaku-like side, had a different feeling from a friend’s point of view.

Are you such a great celebrity?

It was when I tilted my head and put the suffix in my mouth.

Satoru’s pupils, sitting in front of him, dilated.

“Uh, uh, Yooseong-ah. Nao-tan is coming this way?”

“I came to the student cafeteria to eat, so I’m guessing you’re looking for an empty seat.”

“No, it’s not like that, it’s really coming to our table.”

“You’re overly self-conscious, man. Stop drinking kimchi soup and eat rice…”

“Hello. Senior.”

uh?

I turned around, startled by the soft voice I suddenly heard from behind.

There was a pretty girl I had just seen standing there with her arms crossed.

She said as she took off the large sunglasses she was wearing on her face.

“If it’s okay with you, can I join you?”

I asked with a bewildered expression with my chopsticks in my mouth.

“Uh, that… wouldn’t it be uncomfortable for you. There’s only one man.”

“If that’s the case, that’s fine. There are a lot of cases like that in dramas and movie shoots.”

It looks like there is something going on.

Satoru was already completely frozen, and if she stood in front of the table, the eyes around her would continue to focus, so I let out a small sigh and nodded.

“Then sit down. I don’t know what the hell it’s for.”

“Thank you. You are kind♪”

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Minato Nao smiled as she said that, then pulled out the chair next to me and sat there.

What the hell is going on with this since Monday morning?

***

At that time, on the roof of the school.

As of today, Rika, Karen, and Sasha, who decided to have a meal with the three of them except for Kim Yoo-seong, sat in a circle and ate their lunch.

In the midst of a friendly atmosphere, chatting about this and that as usual, Rika detonated a bombshell while drinking carton juice.

“I like Ryu-chan.”

“Pooh!”

As soon as she heard those words, Karen spouted out the water she was drinking.

Fortunately, Sasha, who was sitting in front of her, was quick to dodge and was not hit directly by the spray, but she said with a slightly irritated expression.

“What are you doing all of a sudden. Red hair.”

“Cool, cool.”

Either way, while coughing constantly, Karen asked Rika who was sitting next to her.

“Hey, what does that mean all of a sudden. Rika.”

“I’m saying this because all three people here, including me, seem to like Yooseong anyway.”

Then Karen heard those words and reddened her face as red as a tomato.

“My, me? Kim Yoo-seong?!”

Seeing that, Sasha crossed her arms as if it was ridiculous.

“Did you think you were hiding it well, red hair? The fact that you like Kim Yoo-sung is already written on your face.”

“み….”

Karen shuts her mouth, probably because she runs out of words when she gets stabbed.

Seeing that, Rika said with a puzzled smile.

“Don’t hate each other so much. First of all, we’re rivals in love, aren’t we?”

Then Sasha nodded and muttered whether she liked Rika’s words.

“It’s a rivalry of love, so that’s a good thing. My mother said that sometimes a won love is more valuable than an easy love.”

“Yeah? Hehehe…”

Rika scratched the back of her neck as if embarrassed by Sasha’s praise, then shook her head and said with a firm expression.

“Anyway, what I want to say is this. All three of us seem to like Yooseong, so instead of disturbing each other, I was wondering how about supporting each other’s love in reverse.”

“Hey, does that mean we’re going to form an alliance soon?”

As Sasha muttered curiously, Rika nodded and said.

“From my point of view, the number of women next to Yoosung will gradually increase. And the more that happens, the less likely we will become lovers.

Karen, who was only watching, caught between the two of them, spoke carefully.

“…if it’s an agreement, what specifically are you talking about?”

“When a new woman appears, we check it, and we don’t interfere with each other’s dash. Then, if one of us is dating Ryu-chan, then we simply step back.”

“It’s a pretty reasonable suggestion.”

“Is that so? So Sasha-chan…”

“But, I don’t really like it.”

Sasha got up from her seat and cut Rika’s words firmly.

“Russian women win their own love. That’s the basics. My mother did, and so did my grandmother’s generation.”

As she said that, she looked down at Rika.

“I’m not going to criticize you for doing it wrong. But I’m going to act on my own. It doesn’t matter, right?”

In response to Sasha’s confident question, Rika hesitated slightly, unlike her usual lively and confident appearance.

But, perhaps because he knew he had no other options, he quickly nodded.

“Okay.”

“I’m not leaving. Enjoy your lunch.”

After Sasha said that, as she went down the roof first, Rika asked Karen, who was sitting next to her, crying.

“Karen-chan? Am I doing something wrong? I just wanted to get along like we are now.”

“…Your method is not wrong, Rika. It’s just that Sasha that guy is particularly angular.”

‘Because of your kindness, I was saved.’

Karen muttered to herself, and patted Rika’s little back, which was brimming with tears.

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