The Blonde Saint Only Makes Strange Noises In Front Of Me, What Should I Do?

Episode 16: Handsome Boy, Shota Boy, and Mob Boy.

Yesterday’s outburst by me had caused a commotion, but things were rather calm in Class A. Due to Kazuharu’s concern, I think that the case of taking away Itsuki Sana was less damaging in our class (or was it?). However, it is said that if you step out of the class, you will be pointed at your back, and in Group A, mine and Kazuharu’s “Huh—!” theory is popping out, and the damage has come out in another sense.

However, it’s like half a story, and it’s not so uncomfortable in the classroom of Group A. Kazuharu itself may make everyone laugh by saying, “Because we are love love! Don’t disturb me!” I was saved by having Kazuharu who turned me into a laughing stock.

It seems to be a good story for some of the fujoshi in the class, but I’d rather be teased in class than have a bunch of people I don’t even know complain about it.
[TN: Fujoshi (腐女子, lit. “rotten girl”) is a reclaimed Japanese term for female fans of manga, anime and novels that feature romantic relationships between men.]

Hold on, if it’s like that, aren’t I progressing through the Kazuharu route nicely? We’re connected, haven’t we? Wait, I’m straight, though!

I don’t know who I’m excusing myself to, but I’m straight. “Huh,—-!” I’m not going to let that happen.

I feel like I’ve been acting without thinking too much lately. Yesterday and the day before yesterday, I acted impulsively and got into a lot of trouble. ….Maybe I should think a little more before I act in the future.

By the way, as for Sana, I asked her at LIME at night, “Are you okay?” I asked her if she was okay, but she just replied, “Fine.”

Normally, she would say something hateful from there, but this time she only said one word, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

“Can I have lunch with you?”

At lunchtime, Asuta Sato came to Class A.

It was probably because I had invited him yesterday. He doesn’t seem to have a place in B class, so maybe it’s easier for him to be with us.

“Hey, Sato! It’s been a while, hasn’t it? Good, good! How’s it going?”

Kazuharu also happily pressed Sato’s shoulders tightly. “It hurts,” Sato said but he had a slightly red face. What? Is it possible that the “Huh–!”…, I’m not sure. I think it’s more like a handsome boy and a shota boy from the side. Immediately, a fujoshi child in the class was snorting at the entanglement of Sato and Kazuharu.

“I’m sure there’ll be a shouting match between Sato and Suzuya over Sakuma… yes!”

And so on…

Hey, wait, Fujoshi, stop right there. Aside from the fact that they’re expanding the story without permission, the appearance of Sato was helpful for me as well to be honest. When it’s just me and Kazuharu in this class, I feel like I’m being watched curiously, or rather, I feel like something is expected of me.

Because nothing is going to happen if you’re expecting it. …It’s never going to happen!

When Sato entered such a situation, such curious eyes were softened. No, I think they are expecting a strange development in another way.

Somehow I didn’t like the idea of eating in the classroom, so I suggested we eat in the courtyard. In the courtyard, we set up in the shade under a tree and each of us had our lunch. I had bread from the store, while Sato and Kazuharu had lunch boxes.

This is the first time I’ve eaten together with Sato and Kazuharu since I became a sophomore. It was a little nostalgic, since the three of us had spent most of our time together in the first year. I hadn’t spent time with Sato since our second year, as we were in different classes and I thought it would be better to prioritize my relationship with my new friends in B class.

However, if Lefty failed to integrate into the class, then that was fine, he could spend time with us. In fact, I was glad that the three of us could spend time together like this.

“Even so, yesterday you were amazing too ~”

When I started eating rice, Sato looked at me and said.

“What is it?”

“Suzuya-kun kidnapped Itsuki-san.”

That’s right, there is nothing other than that story.

“Oh, is that so? I’m just swayed for some reason, but tell me.”

“I don’t like it.”

“For the time being, tomorrow, what happened during the lunch break yesterday? Tell me more.”

Kazuharu ignored me and asked Sato. I don’t like this topic…

“He came to return the illustrations to me, but then Suzuya-kun went straight to Itsuki-san, called her ‘Sana’, took her hand, and took her out of the classroom.”

“Huh!? He really did take her away?”

“Then they walked down the hallway holding hands. ….I was so stunned by the turn of events that I couldn’t keep up with the sudden development.”

When I was told objectively what had happened, it was obvious that I had acted too far out of line. I could understand Sato’s stunned feeling.

“Hey, hey, hey, Kaoru, seriously! So you’re going out with Itsuki Sana?

“Of course not! Are you an idiot!?”

Sure, if you just talk about the details, you’re right.

But, but! I had a lot of conflict to go there, I had Sana’s invisible suffering, and there was a “wall” … but I don’t know if I should tell this story right now. So I have no choice but to close my mouth.

“Then, why did you scream before buying?”

“Guh…. that, you know. I recognized the mistake I’d made.”

Really, I have nothing but regret.

But since Sana said it was exhilarating, I think it was worth the effort to …… do it. It’s not an exaggeration to say that in return for this, I had a serious problem in this school life.

“No, no you didn’t do the same as what you said earlier. What did you want to do?”

Kazuharu’s words cut straight into my heart. I don’t know what I wanted to do most of all.

But at that time, I probably felt pity for Sana and couldn’t forgive the “wall”. I guess I really wanted to save Sana, who had been in that bird cage since elementary school. I won’t say it, though.

“So what did you do after that?”

“Itsukii-san didn’t attend class either.”

“Ugu …”

“What were you doing? You must be obliged to speak after taking my help!”

Sato and Kazuharu’s follow-up attacked me.

Damn you, Kazuharu. He’s still holding on to the fact that I ran away without buying him ice cream yesterday. It’s not so much the ice cream, but the fact that I ran away from being interrogated by Kazuharu.

“I was playing….”

“What?”

“I skipped class to play PIBG! I won in pairs mode! Just so you know, it’s true! I’ll show you my match record!”

I opened up the PIBG app and showed him the history of the game that I won with SA:NA (Sana’s nickname in PIBG) in pair mode. The time of play is also listed, so it should be a good alibi.

When they saw it, they looked at me with a dumbfounded stare.

“You just wanted to play a game ….and then you staged a kidnapping like that?”

Sato looking dumbfounded and slightly taken aback. Hey, don’t pull away.

“It’s not that. I just wanted to feed her some bread from the store.”

“You were yelling at the store? How does it become a game from there?”

Guhh….. that’s right. I can’t follow anything anymore because my actions are too mysterious to me too. What did I want to do, I don’t know.

“But if he did that, wouldn’t that be a problem?　It would’ve been hard for the class B. Wouldn’t it be a storm of interrogation Itsuki Sana?”

Kazuharu asked Sato.

“No, actually, it …..took a bit of an unexpected turn.”

“Hmm? What’s going on?”

“No one talks to Sai-san anymore.”

That’s what Satou said.

It’s a good idea to have a good idea of what you’re going to be doing in the future.

It seems that there was a lot of commotion after she was taken away yesterday, but after Sana went back to her classroom, no one talked to her anymore.

“Well, what about those people around you?”

“That’s why they started ignoring Itsuki-san… From there, the other kids in the class also read the air and couldn’t talk to Itsuki-san.”

“Maybe there was some kind of message,” Satou added.

“That’s the way it’s going.” I thought, sighing at the situation.

I was wondering what would happen to the “wall” after I broke it down, but now the girls have abandoned their role as a wall. Completely. All at once.

In St. Joseph’s Academy the power of the escalator group is much greater than I thought. If the escalators don’t like you, your quality of life at this school will drop considerably. The “wall” is said to be an escalator group from the elementary school, so if there are four of them, they will have a lot of power.

In short, the “wall” put some kind of pressure on the classmates of Class B. Perhaps some kind of notification has been sent to the escalators in the other classes as well. All in order to isolate Sana. Sana’s reply to LIME yesterday, “Fine.” means that she wasn’t okay at all.

“I’m sorry, I don’t see what you’re talking about at all.”

Kazuharu looked at me and asked.

If the situation has changed so much, maybe it’s better to talk about the wall first. That’s what I decided, and decided to tell them about the environment surrounding Sana.