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Without Bus scene is not Perfect

[April.

The entrance ceremony.

I was going to school on the bus, which shook every time it passed over a bumpy area of the road.

As I watched the landscape change from area to area, the passengers on the bus increased gradually.

Most of the passengers were wearing school uniforms.

The lone frustrated salary worker who got on the bus remembered the time when he accidentally groped someone the last time he got on a crowded bus.

An old woman standing in front of me stood precariously on her unsteady feet, looking as if she would fall over at any time.

I made a mistake by taking the bus.

Even though I was able to secure a good seat, the cold wind was blowing towards me and the whole bus was crowded.

That poor old woman will have to wait until the bus arrives at her destination.

The cloudless sky and clear weather is refreshing... I think I might fall asleep.

My tranquility and peace was suddenly interrupted.

"Don't you think you should give up your seat?"]

"Still Ayanokouji-kun it turns out."

"Elevator-boy, so you are also in the same bus with perfect existence like me." As usual Kouenji took the time to praise himself.

"That's right, the commotion caused by you on the bus disturbed my peaceful sleep." Ayanokouji answered Kouenji statement.

Seen from the situation, the students could begin to assume that, the scene displayed on the screen was probably the first time school had started for the first year.

[For a moment, I opened my eyes that were about to close.

Eh, by any chance, were you scolding me?

That's what I thought at first, but apparently the person in front of me was being warned.

A young, well-built, blonde-haired man was sitting down in the priority seat. I mean high school student. The old woman was standing next to him. An office lady was next to the old woman.

"You there, can't you see the old woman having trouble?"

The office lady seemed to want him to hand over the priority seat to the old woman.

In the quiet bus, her voice got louder and attracted the attention of the other people in the bus.

"That's a really crazy question, lady."]

"Even if the past has passed, my perfection will never fade." The audience had already lost interest in trying to respond to Kouenji narcissistic remarks.