I Got Into the Mass Production Anime - I Got Into the Mass Production Anime chapter 63

63. First day of school

63. First day of school

“Yeah, okay! Thank you, Junior!”

Unlike before, she didn’t stutter and had a bright voice.

And after a while.

I sat down with her on her rooftop bench and opened the wrapper of the 5th floor lunch box.

And the lunch boxes that are starting to emerge layer by layer.

In that lunch box, it didn’t look fancy or special, unlike the chef’s before. No, somehow it even looked clumsy.

Still, it was filled with such food that I could feel that she had made it with great care.

And as I opened the remaining layers step by step, I could see the last layer, omurice on the first floor.

On top of that omurice…

[Haiseki-kun♡]

… Was written on it.

What is this?

“……”

When I stared at her, at first she looked at me with her do-it-yourself face, but then, as if she understood her situation, her face began to blush.

Then she steals the first floor from me. She immediately erased the letters on her omurice with her own spoon.

She turned her head to me and said.

“This is not strange! Junior! That, yes! It was done unconsciously, so there is no need to worry at all. Yes.”

She said that she did it unconsciously and that she didn’t have to worry about me.

“…Ah, I see…”

But I think that’s more of a concern.

…However, the way she said that seemed so earnest, so I decided to just move on without saying anything.

“…”

By the way.

When I opened it up, it was really piled up.

If he had prepared this kind of dish by himself, the hard work that went into it really wouldn’t have been a joke.

I don’t know if you know it, but it must have been that you worked so hard with one single thought to give it to me.

Although I felt a bit bad about holding hostages like this… But if I still think of him, it would be right to say thank you.

“You can feel the sincerity in each dish, Senior. You worked hard. Thank you.”

“Uh, yes…”

The senior smiled softly at my words.

“…”

I turned my head away from that senior, picked up my chopsticks, and put the food he prepared into my mouth.

And then I looked to the side and sure enough, she seemed to be expecting my reaction.

Swallowing her food immediately after her, I told her.

“It’s delicious.”

It was not an empty word. Indeed, is it because the ingredients are good, or is it because she worked hard? Maybe it’s both Because the dishes she made were quite delicious.

“It’s good, junior.”

As soon as I showed a good response, she, who had been showing a nervous look, once again brightened.

She seemed relieved then she started eating herself too.

That’s how our lunch break ended…

Oh wait.

“Senior, I’ve said it before, but from tomorrow onwards, even if you come like this, we will never eat together. Okay?”

“Uh, yes…”

…I almost forgot to issue another warning.

***

5Th period break time.

As I was stretching her after finishing her class, I remembered her, Giris Rico, whom she transferred to today, and looked for her.

Then, it wasn’t long before she appeared in front of the classroom.

“Oh…”

She was playing with Inazuke’s group.

It’s a group of three beautiful girls and other things…

Since it was a group that did not exist in the original work, I do not know what will happen in the future, but if it becomes a sacrament, it seems to be quite impressive.

***

6Th period break time.

“…Ah,”

It was break time and I was putting my books in there when suddenly an idea came to my mind.

Come to think of it, I haven’t had a conversation with Yuna Sasaki yet today.

Going through her long vacation, I must have forgotten that I had promised to talk with her every day without realizing it.

It’s been a long time since I met her, but she still needs to talk about how she’s been.

Reminding him, I went straight to Yuuna Sasaki.

As I approached, I saw that she was engrossed in her studies as always.

“…”

I looked at her for a moment, her dark circles coming down and looking a bit emaciated compared to before, I spoke to her.

“Sasaki-san, it’s been a while since I saw you at the festival?”

Then, perhaps because I was so focused that I didn’t even know I was coming, she suddenly turned her head and looked at me.

“…Ah, hello, Mr. Shujinko.”

She looks weak from her words.

“…”

…I don’t know if I’m trying too hard. I’d hurt myself like that.

I spoke to her cautiously, ahead of her worries.

“That… I know you study hard because of me… But be careful not to hurt yourself.”

“…Yes.”

“…”

She replied weakly this time as well.

I got an answer saying yes… But I was still anxious.

***

The next morning.

“You weren’t there today? I wasn’t expecting that, but…”

“…Ah, that’s right.”

How come the tone and pose are similar to Osana Najimi…

“…”

As I arrived at the academy early and was sitting in my seat, as Riko Igiris, who arrived one after another, showed behavior similar to that of Osana Najimi, an assumption suddenly began to come to mind.

Honestly, it may be my paranoid idea, but…

Isn’t he also an idiot?

I began to suspect that Riko, who has the same blonde hair and tsundere attributes as Osana Najimi, might show a wit like her that was not seen in her original work.

“…”

I don’t think so…

Of course I know. That this is just a hasty generalization.

Once again, this assumption would be just my delusion of grandeur in most cases.

…But.

Ha…

Even though I knew that, the thought that came to my mind was not easily shaken off.

Also, it kept reminding me of the incident that Osana Najimi had caused before, making me worried and giving me a headache at the same time.

“…”

It’s new, but.

…I didn’t know.

You were worried about that just because you were similar to him.

…Unbeknownst to me, it seemed that I was receiving quite a lot of mental shock from the previous incident.

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hahahahaha, how many people can receive someone’s pure malice and not be shocked?

…Still, I thought I would be an exception.

“…”

Ha…

Even though I know in my head that I am a child with mental problems, my heart is not like that. It was just frustrating.

“…”

That was the time when I was thinking of Oh Sana and Najimi, looking at her guy’s back.

“…?”

She in the seat in front of her started to circle behind her cautiously.

Then she stopped in the middle of her. She said looking at me with only one eye, not turning completely.

“I…Why are you looking…?”

“…”

It must have felt my gaze.

“Just, well… I have something to think about.”

After giving a brief answer, I fell into thought again.

Then Osana Najimi got angry at me and said.

“Jotto! Why did you look at me?!”

“…?”

What is it, why are you having seizures?

I thought it was no big deal and just passed it on, but I was a little taken aback by her unexpected reaction.

She continued her words as I was unable to answer in embarrassment.

“What was I thinking…! Looking at me…”

There was a slight blush on her face.

…What, that b*tch What’s wrong with you these days?

By the way. What do you think…

“…Tell me honestly?”

…Should I tell you that I was worried that there might be another idiot like you?

Then she blushed and nodded her head.

“Uh, yes…”

Then she took her eyes off me and looked at the floor.

And I, who was looking at her like that.

“…No, that’s it.”

In the end, I evaded her words.

However, how could you say in front of the person concerned that you were worried that there might be another idiot like you?

My consideration and common sense could not tolerate him.

“Joe.. Jotto..!”

It was at that time that Osana Najimi, who was so angry at my evasions, tried to get angry again.

“Everyone~ take your seats!”

At the same time as the paper spit, the teacher came in. At the same time, the teacher who keeps the children quiet.

Accordingly, Osana Najimi also stopped being angry and looked ahead.

“After…”

I still had a headache, but I almost got tired of arguing with him again.

As I looked at the teacher with a sigh of relief, Oh Sana Najimi in the seat in front of me turned to look behind her and said in a quiet voice.

“Me, tell me later..? I’ll listen specially…”

“Yeah, I hate it.”

“Speak!”

“Please be quiet, Najimi-chan!”

“Yes…”

Thanks to the timely sanctions imposed by the teacher, Osana Najimi became quiet again.

But she can’t speak, and she urges me with the shape of her mouth.

I lightly ignored her.

I don’t know why you’re so obsessed with my gaze…

Would you like to talk?

I’m sorry, but I had no intention of telling you.

“Um~ Today…”

The teacher who made all the students quiet like that started the morning inquiry.

“Ah!”

And how much time had passed, the teacher who was about to leave the classroom after finishing the inquiry finally spoke as if she had just remembered it.

“I almost forgot!

The teacher asks if there are applicants to be in charge of breeding as in the original story.

However, there was only silence in the classroom, and no one raised their hand to volunteer.

“Um~ Then who should I pick?”

The teacher waited for a while to see if there were any applicants while watching such children. Eventually, she started to look around her children when no one tried to apply.

She stopped after a while. Just like in the original story, she soon pointed to a child.

“Okay! Then, will Rico-chan, who transferred this time, be in charge of breeding?”

“Uh…Eh? B, yes?”

Iggyrisko just stared at the front without thinking. She was taken aback by the teacher’s words.

“Yes, am I?”

“Yeah, Rico-chan, you just transferred school, right? There won’t be any clubs, so I’ll beg for your time. Then, would you like to take care of me? hehehe.”

“Ah, yes, I understand.”

In the end, Riko nodded her head at her request under the guise of a teacher’s request.

“…”

…There are so many things I want to say about the nobleman’s heart, but… I’ll just skip it for now.

Due to the nature of the job that the teacher who nominated Riko Igirisu had to do as a team of two, she began to choose the other children.

“Um~ Then there is only one person left… Um… Yes! Then one day-“

“I will.”

And then I couldn’t believe it, but she is the homeroom teacher who tries to make Toyoda the same as the original story.

I, who was crawling in anticipation of the possibility that another child would be singled out, hurriedly raised my hand and volunteered.