It was not long before Nishino and the others were having a hard time sorting out the free activities. A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and the day of the school trip arrived. The weather was fine, the wind was calm, and it was a perfect day for the trip. They departed in the midst of warm and sunny weather.
On the first day, the group met at the airport.
Many students could already be seen at the pre-arranged location. In the airport's spacious passenger terminal, students in civilian clothes were lined up with their large bags in front of the counter.
The long-awaited school trip, everyone is happily exchanging words with their fellow classmates. The sound of camera clicks echoed everywhere, and even the teachers did not raise their voices in condemnation unless there was something wrong with the students. The teachers were watching over the students with a calm expression on their faces.
In the midst of all this, Nishino appeared at the meeting place and joined the group.
"Good morning. I couldn't be more pleased with the beautiful weather."
The Chairwoman, Matsuura-san, and Ogino-kun were already on site.
Although the group was labeled as a free activity group, according to the trip guide prepared by the teachers, the group was to be the smallest group during the trip.
Incidentally, the group leader was Shimizu.
She turns toward the direction where she heard the distinctive tone of voice. As the group leader, she had been asked to make sure that all the members of the group had arrived at the terminal, and then report to the homeroom teacher who was leading the group.
"Nishino, you should at least try to be on time on a day like this......"
The accusation was naturally directed against the Futsumen.
However, this too was lost in the words that followed when the figure of the other party came into view.
The cause was his outfit.
He was wearing a double leather jacket and sunglasses. The fabric was stiff, as if it had not been purchased long ago.
Underneath, he was wearing damaged jeans, and on his feet were a pair of stern steel boots. The suitcase he carries beside him is also metal, made of duralumin.
"Sorry, Chairwoman. I thought I was here on time, but am I late?"
The Futsumen had learned the importance of taking things as they come, from his experience working at a host club.
This was the result of a school trip spent with a person he was attracted to, and he dressed up to the best of his ability.
Although he had never been concerned about drinking. In the past, there had been someone to stop him, but this time there was no one to advise him. Moreover, because he had a lot of money to spare, he drinked as far as he wanted.
Shimizu and his team's project to train Nishino was in trouble even before their departure due to the overwhelming presence of the other party.
"Chairwoman, can you really fix him?"
"........."
Early on, Matsuura-san delivered an earful remark.
It was the Chairwoman, who had consistently lost a great amount of self-confidence.
She wondered if they would have to work together with this.
The others looked at her with a Seriously? face. The other students in the area were also looking at him with a stern look. There were comments from all over the place that it was embarrassing to watch him. But he didn't seem to be bothered by it, which was quite a thing.
Shimizu raised her voice to point out the problem.
"Um, Nishino, why are you wearing sunglasses?"
"It was a bit too sunny today."
"..........."
The Chairwoman hated the well sunny sky.
Yet she is determined.
"Nishino, we are going to Guam, a country of everlasting summer, right?"
"Yes, it is. The highest temperature is around 30 degrees throughout the year."
"If that is the case, the leather jacket you are wearing now must be too hot there. The airport is air-conditioned, and I think it would be better to pack it in your luggage before you board the plane, so you can move around more easily."
"Yes, indeed, the Chairwoman is probably right."
The Futsumen began to take off his jacket.
It was the Chairwoman who succeeded in pulling off the leather jacket from him.
I'll spare you the sunglasses, was the declaration of defeat muttered in her chest as she could not come up with a good argument.
In the meantime, the time for departure arrived.
The homeroom teacher handed out boarding passes to the students.
Passports were also checked.
From there, they checked their luggage at the check-in counter, went through the security check, and crossed the security gate. If they had completed passport control, they passed through to the area lined with boarding gates. Following the teacher's instructions, they moved to the front of the designated gate.
Around this time, a person approached Nishino.
"Pardon me, but doesn't Nishino have his luggage with him?"
"With this size you can bring it in. No problem."
"But if you bring it on board, it will be tied up?"
As the former pointed out, a suitcase is seen being pulled in the latter's hand. Meanwhile, everyone in the same group, except Nishino, seemed to have checked their luggage. This was also the case for the rest of the students.
"The luggage could get lost. Better to have it on hand. "
"That's just a possibility, right? Why even worry about it?"
"You can never know. It's become a habit of mine."
He is simply telling the truth based on his own experiences.
However, to the person receiving the lecture, the words and actions of the Futsumen seem to be those of a man who is trying to make himself look like an overseas traveler. Even if you knew that the person you were talking to had no malice toward you, you still felt annoyed.
"... Then you don't have a choice, but be careful, because, you're going to attract people around you if you do it too."
"Oh, yes, that's right. Thank you for your concern, Ogino-kun."
The students are engaged in the Nishino Correctional Project .
The Chairwoman responded with a look of Good job.
◇ ◆ ◇
After boarding the plane, time passed without any problems.
The flight was a direct run from Narita Airport to Guam International Airport.
It was a four-hour flight south.
When Nishino took his seat, he was asleep. Nishino took a nap as soon as he was seated. He wore an eyemask and leaned his body against the backrest as he was used to doing. Therefore, there was no harm done to those who were in the same group as him. The flight passed peacefully.
As far as Ogino-kun is concerned, it was rather a blessing in disguise. The onward journey spent chatting with the Chairwoman and Matsuura-san, two girls. The latter, who is good-looking in some way, and the Chairwoman, who is truly popular in the class. The comical person feels as if the distance between the two of them has shortened dramatically.
However, he was in the midst of happiness, but in his daily life, he was thrown into despair.
"Chairwoman, have you seen my luggage or something? I can't find it."
"What, nothing's coming through here anymore, did you miss it?"
"Even if I missed it, I'm sure it will come back in cycles......."
After getting off the plane, they moved to the customs checkpoint. Immigration was completed with the help of a few words of English and Japanese, which was more understandable than they expected.
It was only a short time before they received the entry stamp in their passports and breathed a sigh of relief.
The problem arose upon retrieval of the luggage.
The bag that the comical person had checked in was not brought in no matter how long it took.
Finally, all of the luggage on the conveyor was aligned.
The other students had already received their luggage and passed customs inspection. Nishino and the others were the only ones left in the luggage claim area. Ogino-kun is looking with an anxious expression on his face. The Futsumen stepped over to him.
"What 's wrong, Ogino-kun ? "
"Well, my luggage didn't come."
"Maybe someone else took it by mistake?"
Immediately afterward, the Chairwoman raised a rebuttal.
"But if that's the case, wouldn't the wrong person's luggage still be there?"
"If so, was it intentionally taken?"
"Isn't it too much of a disadvantage to work with this many students? The contents of a kid's luggage is insignificant. And if it were in an airport in a less secure country, this is Guam, after all. "
"Chairwoman, your thinking is completely that of a thief."
"I was just making a general statement!"
On the other hand, Ogino-kun's face turns pale.
" Are you serious ... ?"
"In any case, proceed with the lost luggage procedure at the counter."
Nishino muttered to himself as the team members were flustered.
His gaze went to the counter attached to the floor.
Immediately after, their homeroom teacher, Mr. Otake, came to them.
It seemed that he had grown tired of the fact that no matter how long they waited, Nishino's group had not appeared at the arrival lobby and had come to check on them. According to his explanation, all the other groups had completed their procedures. The Chairwoman then informed us that Ogino-kun's luggage was missing.
After receiving her report, Mr. Otake's face became tense .
"Oh, well, that's a big deal....."
"Otake sensei, what am I supposed to do?"
The other groups had already boarded the buses and started to move to the hotel where they would be staying. The only ones left are the 2A class. And the assistant homeroom teacher has already passed customs and is guiding the students.
In other words, the only remaining teacher was Mr. Otake.
The teacher was not very good at English.
He was good at mathematics, the subject he was in charge of, but he was not very good at languages.
He was oblivious to the fact that his students, Ogino in particular, looked to him for instructions. Mr. Otake, who is inexperienced in this kind of things, was beginning to feel a pain in his mother's heart.
He was sweating under his shirt without being noticed, thinking this was going to be a problem.
Then, without a second thought, he was given a proposal from the Futsumen.
"Mr. Otake, I have a proposal."
"Uh, yeah, what is it? Nishino."
"It's a school trip, and we don't want to cause any trouble for our classmates. We have confirmed the hotel where we will be staying, so as soon as we finish the lost and found procedures, we will take a cab to the hotel. Can you please go ahead with the rest of the group to the hotel?"
What I was given was a very attractive proposal.
However, I asked myself if it was the right thing to do as a teacher. He was not only the homeroom teacher of Class A of the second year, but also the head of the school year. If a problem should occur, he would be responsible for it more than anyone else, but I didn't want to expose my disgraceful appearance in front of the students.
Even in places where the Japanese language is relatively common, it is not always possible to complete all procedures in Japanese. Unlike immigration and customs checks, where standardized sentences are accepted, when dealing with lost luggage, it is expected to be conducted at the level of daily conversation.
" ...... "
Disappointment from the students is an inevitable sight.
Incidentally, during the school excursion period, there is also a free day for students to go sightseeing in the town alone. He thought that if he considered that the itinerary had been moved up a little, there was no need to take it too seriously.
At the same time, Nishino called out to him to give him a push.
"Above all, we have the Chairwoman. So please trust me."
" .....Th-that's right. "
Mr. Otake decided to take Nishino's suggestion.
As Futsumen said, the Chairwoman was right beside him.
The teacher understood that she was good at English. Moreover, she was a well-behaved student with excellent grades who was well remembered by the teachers.
"........."
Shimizu, who had been carried along on her own, was not very happy about this.
Recalling the past experience in Santorini, Shimizu felt that Nishino-kun was better at this kind of work than she was. But that is why I did not dare to speak out against him.
Only Ogino-kun turned his eyes to the teacher.
"Um, sir, ......"
"I'm sorry, but I'll have the class wait for you at the hotel. If anything should happen, please call the teacher's phone right away. The number is written on the travel itinerary."
"Oh, I understand. "
After making sure that Futsumen is in his territory, Mr. Otake heads off to the customs office.
"Well then, Ogino-kun, let's get the formalities over with."
"Wait a minute, Nishino. I'd better check with the Chairwoman first..."
" It's okay, Ogino-kun. You can leave it to him. "
"……..Are you serious ?"
Shimizu looked frustrated, and the comical person tilted his head.
◇ ◆ ◇
After parting with Mr. Otake, Nishino and his group visited the lost and found office at the airport.
Unfortunately, they could not find Ogino-kun's luggage when they asked the staff to check. The only response they received was that it had probably been sent elsewhere by mistake. The staff member then went to the counter to register the loss of the luggage, apply for travel insurance, and complete other minor procedures.
The entire series of interactions were handled by the Futsumen.
As Otake-sensei had feared, the conversation at the counter was in English.
Chinese and Korean were suggested as other languages. Unfortunately, the operation in Japanese was not available today due to the decrease in the number of travelers from that country in the past 22 years, and the staff who could handle the situation was not seen today.
Ogino-kun was astonished by Nishino's fluent pronunciation as he spoke with the native airport staff. Ogino-kun who used to make fun of him for his Italian language skills when he was preparing for the festival. Recalling the past incident, he became even more deflated.
An hour earlier, Nishino and his group had finished the necessary procedures.
Nishino and his group got into a rental car from the airport and drove to the Tumon area.
The purpose was to purchase a change of clothes, daily necessities, and other items to replace their lost luggage.
"Nishino-kun , you're really talented."
Matsuura-san is in a good mood. From the car on the road, she admires the view of Guam's cityscape and praises Futsumen.
Her hair is swaying in the breeze blowing in through the open roof. Like the departure point, the weather there is also sunny, with a lush blue sky overhead. The sun was shining brightly, and it was midsummer. The weather is just like a tropical resort island, but it is pleasant to drive on a spacious road with sparse traffic.
The radio in the car was playing local programs discreetly, which added to the atmosphere.
"I mean, is it really okay to rent a car ?"
"Yes, the license is real. Just drop the vehicle off at the hotel and you're good to go."
" ......... "
Ogino-kun, seated in the passenger seat, gives the driver an anxious glance.
The Futsumen is at the wheel.
He is driving a stern foreign auburn car with a design that stretches back and forth. The form of the car is reminiscent of vintage cars used for filming movies and music videos, and this again does not suit Nishino, who is seated in the driver's seat.
The car attracted a lot of attention from people on the street.
In the back seat were the Chairwoman and Matsuura-san.
The former was embarrassed by the stares she was receiving from the public.
"Hey, why did you rent this weird thing? There's no ceiling."
"They said they took a vehicle that was no longer in use at another place and put it in as a trial. The car rental companies in this area must be struggling to survive. It must be difficult just to maintain old cars like this one, and the owners maintain them by hand."
"I'm not asking for the store owner's convenience!"
"What are you talking about, Chairwoman? This is the best!"
While the Futsumen initially suggested renting a car, the Chairwoman and Ogino stubbornly insisted on taking a cab. In contrast, Matsuura-san voted for Nishino. Usually he would inevitably lose in a majority vote, but unusually, the vote was close at 50-50.
After a few minutes of question and answer, the driver insists that it is safer and more convenient to rent a car if they are going to visit several stores. As for Mr. Ogino, the fact that he himself was causing trouble for the group members also influenced him to take a step back.
These were the faces who did not expect to borrow a convertible car.
"Nishino, can we go to the beach like this? I want to wear a swimsuit."
"The school excursion plan includes marine sports experience. Let's save playing in the ocean for later. Besides, if we take too many detours, we might be late for dinner at our accommodation."
"Eh, that's fine. We can go into a restaurant somewhere else then."
"I'm sure you'd feel bad about that, since you're making Mr. Otake wait."
"Don't you want to see me and the Chairwoman in swimsuits? "
"It would be a lie if I said I don't want to see her in a swimsuit, but I think we should put the Chairwoman's face on the line."
Matsuura-san is doing very well.
She has been enjoying her overseas trip from the very first day.
Nishino, who is at the wheel of the car, is rolling the car with a look of complete satisfaction on his face. On his face shines the sunglasses that were so much criticized by the people around him when he first arrived at the airport. They are also good for blocking out the intense sunlight of the southern islands.
Looking at the street, tourists on the road were dressed similarly. The Chairwoman looked at this fact with a confused look on her face.
"The Chairwoman wants to go to the beach? Don't you want to wear a swimsuit? "
"Matsuura-san, you shouldn't get too carried away."
"It's a school trip, shouldn't you take it a little bit off?"
Two female students bustling around in the back seat.
Matsuura-san is fully enjoying the moment in the car.
The Chairwoman is too shy to enjoy the moment.
Beside them, a comical person with a mysterious look on his face says.
"Hey, Nishino. "
"What is it , Ogino-kun ? "
While holding the steering wheel, Futsumen responds by staring at Ogino-kun.
To this, Ogino-kun continues his words apologetically.
"Sorry for saying such pompous things right before departure. I'm sorry."
"Just before departure? What are you talking about?"
"Well, you know, when we were talking about luggage getting lost at the airport..."
" Oh ... "
From his perspective, there was not the slightest awareness that he was being treated as a equal, in an everyday exchange. In fact, he was the one who was grateful for the attention. His blunt, cynical talk is his norm, so it was a natural reaction.
"Don't worry about it. We all make these kinds of mistakes at one time or another."
"But I feel like I spoke one-sidedly...."
"Instead, you should be glad you got to experience it while you're still a student."
".........."
The Nishino training program, Ogino-kun, was sunk in the first move.
He had to learn a lot from the experience.
In the meantime, the car arrived at the shopping center.
The Futsumen spoke with an air of pretentiousness, as if he cared for the man who had become so depressed.
Glasan Nishino's arrogant speech irritated the people present .
◇ ◆ ◇
After Ogino-kun's shopping, Nishino and the others headed for the hotel where they were to stay as originally planned. By the time they arrived, dinner time was almost upon them, aided by Matsuura-san's eagerness to enjoy the sweet treats that had lifted their spirits.
After informing Mr. Otake of their check-in, they threw their luggage into the room and headed for the dining room where they would have dinner today. Incidentally, the hotel rooms were divided into separate rooms for men and women, with Nishino, Ogino, Matsuura-san, and Chairwoman sharing a twin room.
The hotel is a reasonably sized and large hotel that will take care of them during the trip.
Dinner was buffet style.
There is no rule about seating, and everyone gathers around the table as they please.
At the table where Nishino arrived, there were people who were also in the same group. Matsuura-san, who had been nostalgic for the trip in the city. Ogino-kun and the Chairwoman, who was concerned about the presence of Rose and Gabriella.
The table for six was nicely filled.
"Nishino, I heard a rumor that there was a problem at the airport."
"Oh, it's nothing you guys need to worry about."
"Really? There was a lot of commotion among the teachers."
In terms of position, Rose and Gabriella settled on either side of Nishino. The remaining two are sitting in front of them, from left to right, Ogino-kun, Matsuura-san, and the Chairwoman. Risa-chan's group and Takeuchi's group could be seen at adjacent tables.
As for the latter, the presence of Rose, Gabriella, and the Chairwoman helped with this arrangement.
Thanks to them, Nishino and Matsuura-san are completely out of place. At least from the point of view of the other students, one can't help but wonder why those two are there. However, they were enjoying their meal without seeming to be bothered by the situation.
"I'm really glad that I partnered with Nishino-kun on this school trip."
"Matsuura-san, is it? What do you mean by that?"
"Eh? Well, despite his appearance, he's surprisingly skillful, isn't it?"
"......Yes, I won't deny that point."
Rose looks at Matsuura-san, who is in a good mood, and feels a sense of danger growing.
As this is a person with whom she has never been involved, she seems to be unable to gauge the intent of her comments. Instead, her gaze turns to Shimizu, Explain the situation, she says.
On the other hand, Gabu-chan is going her own way.
"This dish is quite delicious. I'm going to get a second plate."
"Oh, Gabu-chan, it is delicious! I was going to go get some too."
"Oh, really? Okay, I'll go get it with you."
Muttering to no one in particular, she rose from her seat with a plate in each hand.
The Chairwoman tries to take advantage of her presence to get out .
It is Shimizu who had received repeated calls from the blonde Lolita on the phone while driving around the city in a rented car.
At the same time, a woman dressed as a waitress visited them.
She was about the same age as Nishino and the others.
She was a pretty girl with brown skin, black hair, and bright green eyes. Her monotone uniform, reminiscent of the Selves, suits her well. Her height is modest. Her chest area is reasonable. However, her waist and back were feminine and attractive.
In front of her is a service wagon with bottles and cups.
"Would you like a drink?"
It seems that they are going around handing out drinks. With a single word of Japanese, she indicates the items on the wagon.
In response, the Chairwoman rushed out of her seat to get away from Rose.
In her haste, she turned around and hit the waitress.
"I'm sorry!"
Perhaps because the former was gaining momentum, the latter was forced to stagger.
The service wagon, which was being pushed by both hands, was also pulled along with them, and the bowls and servers on which the drinks were being served tipped over. One of them was about to fall from the edge of the big board to the floor.
"........"
The waitress squatted down in a panic and caught it with both hands.
The glass bottle narrowly escaped a collision with the floor.
Perhaps because it was securely capped, the contents were not scattered around.
"What are you doing?"
Immediately, Rose gave a reproachful shout.
Don't try to run away from me, she said.
The Chairwoman, who had received the rebuke, shrugged her shoulders, feeling bad for once. She became even more apologetic when she realized that the other party was a girl of about the same age as herself. She repeated her apologies to her.
"I'm sorry. Are you all right? Are you hurt or something?"
The waitress repeatedly bows to her.
The joker stands up beside her with a hand towel in his hand. The surrounding tables looked at them as well, wondering what was going on. A few steps away, Gabriella, who had stepped out with a plate in her hand, also turned around and looked at the situation.
Nishino's attention naturally turned to the woman dressed as a waitress.
Over the table, the Futsumen's day was marked by her crotch.
The skirt of her uniform was rolled up in a booming manner as she crouched down.
Her thighs, which had slipped down from the hem, were overflowing with a healthy sexiness.
"Nishino, are you into that sort of thing?"
"I find it quite fascinating."
Confirming Nishino's gaze, Matsuura-san gave him a wild look.
Futsumen was not dismayed and responded proficiently.
"........"
Realizing that their eyes were on her crotch, the waitress stood up in a hurry. She placed the bottle in her hand back on the wagon and quickly adjusted her skirt, which had been rolled up, to its original position.
All the boys in the vicinity hurriedly turned their gazes in the opposite direction.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
The girl repeatedly bowed to the Chairwoman.
She continued in one-word Japanese with broken intonation.
Then she quickly leaves the table.
Her small back moved away, rattling and rolling the wagon.
"Nishino, it looks like you got away with it."
"..... Looks like it."
Matsuura-san teased Futsumen in a playful manner.
Then he stared at the wagon and followed it until it disappeared into the shadows.
◇ ◆ ◇
One of the best parts of a school trip is the free time between dinner and bedtime.
This is no different for boys and girls,.
The members of Class 2A were no exception.
The top caste in the school have high expectations for themselves, and because they are the ones who have the best opportunities, after dinner, there were signs everywhere that men and women were measuring their distance from each other.
Naturally, Nishino would not pass up this opportunity.
The event was very adolescent, and it made my heart beat wildly.
Since he witnessed Shimizu's performance, he has always believed in the dandyism that a man should stand tall and wait quietly to be confessed, but for this one time, he was keeping a close eye on what was going on around him, hoping to participate in some event.
If possible, I want to make memories with the Chairwoman on my trip.
"Nishino, what are you going to do now?"
Some time after finishing dinner and returning to the guest room from the dining room.
Ogino-kun approached the Futsumen.
"Right......"
Despite the fact that there is no definite answer, he makes a pretense of being annoyed.
This conversation took place when he had finished unpacking his belongings and was bored out of his mind. Nishino, who has nothing to do but take a shower and go to bed, has a few hours to spare before the prescribed bedtime, which was unpopular among the students for being early.
"I'm going to Sato's room to play, but, I don't know, you can come with me if you want. I think Kaneko's brought some games, and we're all talking of playing together."
This is an unexpected invitation.
Although he is not the Chairwoman, I am pleased with this.
"Oh, and if that's the case, I'd love to....... "
Nishino made an immediate decision and opened his mouth to ask to join them. Interrupting his line, there was a knock at their room door.
The two men's attention was drawn outside the room by the sound.
"Nishino, you there?"
The voice that arrived without delay was a familiar one.
It was Matsuura-san.
Nishino and Ogino-kun looked at each other.
The latter, who was standing closer to the doorway, went to open the door.
In the hallway stood a person whose voice matched the tone of hers.
"Oh, is Ogino with you? Oh, well, excuse me."
"Hey .... "
As if to say, Matsuura-san entered the room without permission.
Then, after checking out the Futsumen standing by the bed, she spoke loudly.
"I knew you'd be here, Nishino."
"What's the matter, Matsuura-san?"
She sat down on one of the beds in front of Nishino with a thud.
Her thighs were boldly exposed through the hem of her rolled-up skirt. Ogino-kun couldn't help but gaze at the skin that was head to the base of her body. Even though they had been together throughout the day, he had never expected her to appear in the boy's room.
The situation made his heart flutter.
She, on the other hand, does not care about him and talks to Nishino.
"The Chairwoman, she went to Risa-chan's room, and I'm bored."
"Don't you have anyone else to hang out with?"
"You'd know from watching me in the classroom, don't make me tell you every single time."
It seemed that she had come to get involved with Nishino.
He had taken care of her the other day over her idol debut, and she understood that she would have a good day if she stayed near this guy.
She was sitting on the bed facing Nishino, with her legs open and unprotected. It seems she is no exception to the rule that she is looking for a chance on the first night. Her pure white underwear, a virgin's favorite, is reflected in his view.
Matsura-san has even showered properly before coming over.
"Nishino, um, oh, I'll go first......."
The comical person opened his mouth, intuiting the intention of her arrival.
The two of them have been in contact with each other for some time now. It is easy to imagine that they are in a similar situation on campus, and that they must be interacting with each other to a certain extent. It was Ogino-kun, who is also a children's book teacher, who believed that this would be more meaningful than playing with other men.
In addition to the caste system on campus, there is an absolute mounting of the number and quality of heterosexual sex. Just as girls boast about their boyfriends, the degree to which one has had sex with the opposite sex, and with whom one is attractive, affects who is ranked higher and who is ranked lower.
And the difference between zero and one is endless.
If Matsuura-san is your partner these days, it is a very big step.
Ogino-kun himself feels envious, but still tries to leave the room alone.
However, his statement was interrupted by a knock from outside the room, just like earlier.
A light "kon-kon-kon" sound echoed inside the room.
The three of them, including Matsuura-san, turned their attention to the hallway.
What followed was another familiar voice.
"I heard that this is Nishino's room."
It is Gabriella.
Swallowing the line that was about to come out, Ogino-kun opened the door.
"Hey, Gabriella, what's up? Are you here for Nishino?"
"It seems that you are a female classmate, just as I have heard."
The Futsumen is face to face with Matsuura-san entered.
She can be seen from Nishino and the others standing in the hallway, just a few aisles away.
Gabu-chan strode into the room.
Her steps headed straight down to the Futsumen standing in front of the bed.
"I had some free time so I came to visit. Please keep me company until bedtime. "
"What happened to your roommate?"
"Sister went out to run an errand for Obasan."
Gabriela, standing right in front of Nishino, looked him up and down and said.
Futsumen, who understood Francisca's presence at the sound of "obasan," was quiet and thoughtful.
What are they doing on a school trip?
Instead, it was Matsuura-san, sitting on the bed with her crotch open, who raised her voice.
"Errands? A friend of asked for a gift? "
"Something like that."
Gabriella, fortunately for her, was able to cover up her sister's situation.
She had been asked by Rose to come with her just a few days ago. However, in Nishino's absence, there was little merit in cooperating, and Gabu-chan sent her off, telling her to do her best on her own.
She left the place with a lot of bitterness and resentment toward Francisca.
"But there's nothing to do here."
" I borrowed a deck of cards from my classmate. Let's play Elm together. "
"......It's good to be prepared"
As she claims, Gabu-chan has a lovely large playing card in her hand.
However, as a Futsumen, it is hard to leave behind playing with Ogino-kun's friends. It is a great opportunity to make friends with the boys in the class. He is a loner who can't stop fantasizing about this trip as an opportunity to gain a place in Class 2A.
Just as Nishino was thinking about this, there was another knock at his room door.
It was the third time he had received a visitor.
"Wait, another one?... "
What is it this time, its steps go to the doorway.
It unlocked the auto lock and pushed the door.
"Who are you?"
"Yo-ho, Ogino-cchi, how have you been ?"
Then, there was Risa-chan.
Behind her, Takeuchi and Suzuki-kun, and even the Chairwoman, could be seen. They are all in the top caste in their grade. Ogino has recently had more opportunities to get involved with Takeuchi, but not enough to share private time with him.
That is why he can't hide his secretive feelings about seeing them in this situation.
"Wel......"
"I heard that Gabu-chan is here...?"
Immediately after, they see Gabriella in the room, and Risa-chan's voice rises.
"I mean, she's here! Is Rose with you?"
"Ogino, sorry to bother you, but can we come in too?"
" I-I don't mind, but ... "
After confirming that the latter had nodded, they entered the room.
The population of the twin room, which was not very spacious, swelled up at once.
Matsuura-san is not the only one who is looking for a chance during the trip. Takeuchi was also eager to make more contacts with Rose and Gabriella on this trip. Risa-chan joined him, and then the Chairwoman and Suzuki-kun joined him as well.
"Takeuchi and Suzuki-kun together... I don't think so... I think they want to have an orgy... "
"No, no, we don't do anything like that."
"I mean, give me a break, will you?"
"Gabriella, your playing cards are so cute. "
"Yes, I borrowed them from one of my classmates."
In sharp contrast to the silence that had prevailed up to that point, Nishino and Ogino's room was instantly buzzing with activity.
The Futsumen was greatly moved by the arrival of Risa-chan and her friends.
More specifically, her were excited to see the Chairwoman. The confirmation of her appearance triggers the Futsumen's brain. Although playing with the boys is hard to throw away, spending time with the Chairwoman is also very appealing.
As a result, he quickly decided to stay in the romm.
His attention naturally turns to the cards that Gabriella has brought in.
"Risa-chan, I was thinking of playing cards now..."
"Cards? That's a classic! That's great, let's do it!"
"In that case, let's make some bets. It'll be a thrill!"
"How about the lowest bidder buys what the highest bidder ordered from the store?"
"Takeuchi, that's a good idea. We didn't bring any gifts either."
Everyone begins to cackle around the bed.
The scene of men and women mingling in a hotel room was like a picture of youth. What's more, they were in the midst of an ongoing school trip. In some parts of the room, eyes are busy exchanging glances over the person they are interested in.
Spring is bluer than ever in the history of Futsumen.
"Aren't you going to play cards, Ogino? Or do you have other plans?"
" Oh, well, then, I'd like to play too......."
Risa-chan looks back at the doorway of the guest room and calls out to the jest.
Looking at the crowded room, he decides to stay in his room.
Sorry, Sato, Kaneko.
Ogino-kun mumbled to no one, and joined the bustling group.
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ReplyDeleteGrande Nishino! Nishino no busca elfas, las elfas buscan a Nishino xD
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