"...Yuuji, I'm really happy to be able to study with you."
"Wait a second, Shouko. Don't just sit on my lap as if it's natural! Those guys from your class are taking off their shoes and are aiming them at me!"
Today's the second day of our training course, and we were scheduled to study together with class A.
The content for studying is basically personal preference. If there's a problem, we can ask any teachers or students around us, so it is basically self-study. Because of this, the tables are arranged together to allow students to face each other.
"But why a self-study? Don't we need to study?"
Isn't it a waste of time to come all the way here just to self-study? Not like I'm complaining.
"Study? How can we do such a thing?"
Hearing me mutter this to myself, that lucky bastard Yuuji abandons Kirishima-san, who's still resisting. Seeing them tussle against each other so intensely is really a pity.
"Impossible? Why?"
"Akihisa. Do you think you can understand the content that class A studies?"
"Mm, you're really rude! Maybe for you Yuuji, you might not understand it. It doesn't matter whether I'm in class F or class A."
-Because no matter what, I can't understand anyway.
"...The aim of this training course is to motivate us to study."
Following Yuuji, Kirishima-san moved towards my table. But more accurately, it's more like she's sticking close to Yuuji. At least it seems like she has given up on sitting on his lap.
"Shouko, how can Akihisa understand when you say it like that? Anyway, letting class A study together with class F is to warn them 'not to become like class F', and class F will be motivated into thinking 'ahh, I want to become like that'. Since it's a mental thing, there's not much difference if we can't study."
Yuuji continued after Kirishima-san. Really, those two have quite the chemistry; I do feel that these two really match each other (well, except for the looks).
Is it time to leave my place? Just as I was thinking about this-
"Ah, so class rep's here? Then shouldn't I sit here as well?"
I hear this somewhat unfamiliar voice.
It's from a girl who slowly opens a book while sitting opposite me. I remember she's-
"Kudo-san, right?"
"That's right. You're Yoshii-kun, right? Long time no see." Kudo-san bares her teeth as she smiles.
Just as she has a boyish feel, her every action is rather refreshing.
"It's rare for us to be studying together, so let me reintroduce myself. I'm Kudo Aiko, my interests are swimming and listening to music. My 3 sizes are 78, 56 and 59, my specialty is flashing my underwear and my favorite food is cream puffs."
Hold on! Did she just say something seductive in the last sentence?
"Hm? Yoshii-kun? What's up with you?"
"No, I'm not suspecting Aiko-san's specialty, it's just...that..."
It's just that I'm mindful of you referring to that as your specialty?
"Oh, so are you suspecting me? If so, must I do it for you?" Aiko-san places both her hands on her skirt.
At this moment, for some reason, Yuuji's covering his eyes as he rolls on the floor painfully; and Kirishima-san, who's sitting beside him, made a scissors sign as she mutters "...No fickle-mindedness." Let's just hope that these two things aren't related.
