novellhall Chapter 64 is hopeless, just wait to die.
Chapter 64 is hopeless, just wait to die.
Yoko Suzuki took a deep breath, trying to regain her composure, but she had just been distracted by Saku Shiraishi and found it difficult to return to her previous state.
She lowered her hands and got straight to the point: "Are you dating?"
"No," they both denied.
Although Mori no Oka does not have a custom of arresting couples, the school rules do prohibit impure relationships between opposite sexes.
"I saw you guys eating lunch together!" Yoko Suzuki blurted out.
"We're just good friends."
"You're not dating?"
"no."
"You won't date her in the future?"
"Won't."
Yoko Suzuki looked at the two of them. Although she was relatively inexperienced, she had seen many students dating early, but she had never seen a couple who could deny it so firmly, especially in front of each other.
This made her waver. Could it be that her previous conclusion was correct? Was this young lady not heterosexual, and the boy her best friend?
That tacit understanding isn't the convergence between lovers, but rather the friendship between close friends?
"Can you swear an oath?" Yoko Suzuki unleashed her killer move.
Feelings need constant reassurance, especially for anxious young couples in their teens; even the slightest gossip can damage their relationship.
In other words, true couples will definitely waver and reveal their true feelings after the other person says something cold!
Under her gaze, Shiraishi Saku and Yukimiya Natsume assured her that they had no such thoughts.
"If I've misunderstood, that's all the better." Yoko Suzuki relaxed.
After seeing the two off from the office, Yoko Suzuki finally had time to eat her own bento box. By the time she finished, it was almost time for class. She went to the water dispenser on the first floor to wash the bento box, but still a little worried, she started looking for the two around the school.
She saw the two people in the courtyard from the second-floor window.
The two people were standing in front of the vending machine, choosing drinks.
Yoko Suzuki recognized the vending machine; it was the one that frequently dispensed unusual drinks. The flavors of these drinks were completely unpredictable, with only occasional delicious ones appearing, but most of them were... well, let's just say they weren't great.
She walked to the window above the vending machine and observed the two people below up close.
The boy and girl didn't talk; they just stared at the drinks inside, showing no sign of intimacy.
Yoko Suzuki had previously thought this attitude stemmed from their familiarity with each other, but now she realized, how long had it been since the start of the semester? How could they have had time to become familiar with each other? This kind of familiarity doesn't develop in just one or two years.
She felt her teaching qualification was secure, and the two were just kindred spirits.
The boy quickly selected a can of drink, pressed the button, and the can landed at the dispensing slot. The girl bent down and handed it to the boy, who pulled the tab, took a sip, shook his head, and handed the drink back to the girl.
The girl took the drink, took a small sip, frowned slightly, and then threw it into the trash can.
"..."
It's perfectly normal for good friends to try each other's drinks. Yoko Suzuki comforted herself.
She continued looking down, while the boy glanced at the corner of the girl's mouth, where a drop of liquid from her drink clung, about to fall onto her collar.
The boy patted his pockets, probably looking for tissues, but couldn't find any, and seemed a little embarrassed. The drink was a bit sticky, and they probably didn't want to get their fingers dirty.
Yoko Suzuki took a wet wipe from her pocket, opened the window, and was about to toss it to the two of them when she saw the girl slightly raise her head and turn her lips toward the boy.
The boy leaned forward, got close to the girl's face, and licked away the water droplet.
"..."
A wet tissue landed on Suzuki Yoko's feet. She looked up and watched her teaching certificate fly out the window and into the boundless sky.
What friends would kiss each other on the lips! You two little liars, you cruelly deceived my innocence!
Oh well, it doesn't matter anymore.
She discovered it too late; by this point, there was probably no way to salvage the situation.
Go back and write a letter of apology to the principal, then go online to look for a new job.
Yoko Suzuki staggered and walked dejectedly into the depths of the corridor.
……
"I'm back!"
In the courtyard, Airi Asakura ran over waving and hugged Natsumi Yukimiya's arm.
She told the two of them, "I've already asked my senior about the drama club, and I'll tell you about it later. You don't need to ask anyone else; my senior said Asami knows about this."
The reason why Shiraishi Saku and Yukimiya Natsune were strolling around the courtyard was to wait for Asakura Airi to return with the news.
"Speaking of which, what did Suzuki-sensei ask you to do?" Airi Asakura asked about what had happened before.
"They asked if we were dating," Yukimiya Natsune replied.
"Huh? What did you guys say?" Airi Asakura was startled.
"No," said Yukimiya Natsune.
Airi Asakura breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you denied it. It would be troublesome if the teacher found out. It's fine if Yukimiya-chan and Shiraishi-kun date quietly."
No, we never had any contact in the first place!
"Class is about to start, let's talk as we walk," Airi Asakura urged.
Drama clubs are common clubs, but not essential ones. Mori no Oka doesn't have a drama club, or rather, it doesn't exist now.
A year ago, during the previous term, the drama club was disbanded. The members either transferred to other clubs or joined the "Going Home Club," which is the type of club that goes home immediately after school.
"Why did they disband?" Shiraishi Saku walked to Asakura Airi's right.
"Did a conflict break out?" Yukimiya Natsune walked to Asakura Airi's left.
Airi Asakura looked to her left, then to her right, her heart racing, feeling as if she were surrounded by beautiful women on both sides.
"There were some disagreements, but no direct conflicts. In the end, the school ordered the club to be disbanded because too many people quit." Airi Asakura touched her burning face.
She looked curiously to the left, then to the right: "Why are Yukimiya-chan and Shiraishi-kun asking about the drama club? Do they want to join? Reorganize the drama club? That sounds like a lot of trouble."
To put on a spectacular show, a large number of people are needed, so it is difficult to reorganize after a disbandment.
"Let me ask first," Shiraishi Saku replied.
"If it's too troublesome, choose something else," Yukimiya Natsune continued.
Airi Asakura's heart beat even faster. With Yukimiya-chan and Shiraishi-kun talking on either side of her, it felt like 3D surround sound.
She tried to remain calm: "You'll have to ask Asami. Asami was in the drama club in junior high; I only know a second-year student there."
More than half of the students in Morinogaoka Junior High School went directly to Morinogaoka High School. Those who were in the drama club in junior high school mostly joined the drama club in high school as well, so the drama club was basically full of people that Yamashita Asami knew.
She should be quite familiar with the situation in the drama department.
Saku Shiraishi and Natsumi Yukimiya decided to ask Asami Yamashita. Although Asami Yamashita was also one of the four people having lunch, Saku Shiraishi and Natsumi Yukimiya had hardly spoken to her.
After school, Yukimiya Natsune went to Class 1-A and called out to Yamashita Asami.
Yamashita Asami was startled and turned to look at Asakura Airi, who patted her on the shoulder: "Yukimiya-chan just has something she wants to ask Asami."