Chapter 140 – Volume 28 – Fire to the Future (5)
“…Originally, whether it’s a club or an individual, it’s a part where you have to take responsibility. It’s a club that serves the school, so I’ll move on.”
“Thank you.”
And after spending a hot night with Rosaria, I arrived at the academy in the morning.
I was scolded by the student council who quickly realized the situation.
At least, we had roommates in the student council, so we had a connection, and we had the strength of our club, so we somehow got over it.
I have a feeling that if I did that again, it wouldn’t be easy.
“Have you been doing a lot?”
“Kuhmm…”
And as soon as I got back to the dormitory, that was what Nia heard.
But I really can’t say anything because I’ve done a lot.
So I asked if that was obvious, and I got dizzy with the answer that practically all students would know.
“It’s nothing else, the most famous maternal genius wizard in the school right now is sleeping out. Together with the main character who made her stomach full.”
“It’s perfect for gossip.”
“Among the boys, there are two different opinions.”
“With what.”
“I don’t know why you like such a small kid, and I’m jealous of you because you’re so damn pretty.”
“There are friends who only look at her breasts. Huh, Rosa Ria. What a great ass she is.”
“Oh, you complimented the other girl next to me?”
“If you twist it, wear her wig.”
I’ll fuck you like a dog starting on weekdays.
I thought it was actually possible as the lectures were coming to an end.
Still, it seems like he said he had student council work today, so he really wouldn’t hang out that way.
“Whoa, my uterus is pounding because I’m being provoked.”
“Don’t say that with that voice. Something makes me feel dirty.”
“So, what about this voice?”
“That’s okay.”
No matter how much Nia is a woman, it’s kind of like when she says lines like that while copying a male voice.
By the way, he seems to be secretly talking about things like that with other boys.
I don’t communicate well because all the kids I’ve become close to have disappeared.
“Isn’t that because you always go straight to clubs, study, and draw cartoons? How do you become close when you don’t invest time?”
“You are no different either.”
“Since we bump into each other over student council work, it’s natural? Well, we’re not very close.”
“Hmm… Seeing it that way, I’m sure.”
“So, it seems like you’re suddenly painting. What is that?”
“Oh, this.”
As much as I heard the story yesterday, it was the part I was going to start right away when I had time.
I have to draw another Nozomi illustration for a different scent version of the scented candle.
I planned to create a concept using each efficacy or famous flower language, and draw it accordingly.
“Ah, that’s right. I’ll have to buy each type when it comes out. The scented candles I tried last time were also quite nice.”
Did you say that relaxing with a scented candle like this is called aromatherapy?
Anyway, I don’t know, but sometimes when I’m distracted, I turn on something like this and smell the incense, and it calms me down.
Well, it wasn’t really urgent, so I just had to work on it whenever I had time.
“I was surprised that day. It wasn’t like Nia.”
“No, you deserve it. This is your fault…”
Caller Unidentified was published, and after taking care of the extended children until the next morning, I returned to the dormitory.
Upon returning to the dormitory, I found Nia crying after watching the end of the night.
It was so cute how she kept crying while hitting my chest.
“Hey, let’s go get some lunch.”
“Ah, is it already time? I’ve lost my mind at all… Then I’ll have to eat and do this.”
Maybe it’s because I’ve been busy in many ways lately, time seems to go by really fast.
When I wake up, it feels like time has been erased.
No, honestly, I don’t know why it’s already right before winter break?
Anyway, in the midst of that, I was called to the student council this morning and got scolded, so maybe I feel that way more.
“Did you eat breakfast?”
“No? It was quite an ambiguous time when I woke up, but Rosaria had to go to the river, so I came right away.”
It was the timing that the breakfast time here was over.
But that doesn’t mean you can’t ask Rosaria to go back alone.
Normally, that’s bad manners, but even when you treat a pregnant woman like that, it’s real trash.
“And you who say that you will start drawing right away…”
“I want to be less hungry when I’m painting.”
“I’m not crazy either.”
No, is this really true?
Because if you really have no money and you have to draw any commissions, if you can’t draw, you’ll starve to death.
So, if you draw to live, you will draw even if you are hungry, and if you concentrate like that, you will be less hungry.
It’s an experience
“Anyway… Let’s go, if I don’t take care of you, who will take care of you?”
“That’s right. Nia is almost my wife at the academy.”
“… How are you doing outside?”
“Rosaria will take over for you.”
“What the hell are you…”
Even when she lived alone, she lived a normal life.
Most of us only eat one meal a day if we come to terms with it, so that’s how it is.
Or did you buy some bread or something to eat roughly and eat it?
Maybe this is because rice is served at the academy right now?
At least it’s a pity, so there are many cases where you go out to eat.
‘I’ve starved a few times because I’m distracted here, but…’
To be honest, drawing is more important than eating.
You can live without eating, but you cannot live without painting.
“Is that right…?”
Nia shook her head with a tired expression.
That’s why, she said, it seems like she took the best picture without knowing much about magic.
…A compliment?
“Oh, hold on.”
On the way to the cafeteria, I think I saw a girl on the other side handing out a letter to a boy in her grade.
She secretly pulled Nia and coaxed her into watching the scene together.
Could this be the confession I heard yesterday?
Has the trend entered the academy already?
‘Because they’re both Ministry of Magic. I think there’s a high probability that the boy knows what that means…’
The girl was waiting with her scented candle.
The boy looked at the girl as she slowly read her letter with a rather puzzled look on her face.
At the end she puts her letter on the candle and sets it on fire and burns it.
She hugged the girl holding the candle.
“Could that be a fad caused by an unknown sender?”
“I know?”
“It’s a story that was circulating among boys about two days ago. That’s becoming real…”
To me, burning the letter felt like kicking out a confession at first.
If you look closely, you can see that his actions are a bit pious and serious.
I also thought that it was a feeling of accepting a confession with a subtly different feeling.
Well, from the part where the two hug each other after being burned, they just accept it.
“But it’s a bit moody. Originally, I’d have to find a good place to do it.”
“Don’t you know?”
“Yes?”
“That location of the academy. It’s a place where people often confess.”
“…Really?”
Somehow, there were a lot of people watching.
I just didn’t know, but there seems to be a legend in that obscure place.
But there’s nothing special about it, so is there any reason for a legend like that?
“If you look closely, there must be pieces of a broken sword on the floor.”
“Really? Oh, is it…?”
It feels like it’s broken with a sword stuck in the floor.
Perhaps it was because of the passage of time, but the broken part of the knife had worn away and was completely flat with the floor.
“No one knows why.”
“You don’t know!?”
“Anyway, since there is such a suspicious-looking sword, rumors have come out.
It is said that such a story started in the swordsmanship department, but now it has become a fact known to everyone in the magic department.
It’s a bit crazy, but it’s a story that has been handed down from seniors for a long time.
Now, when I think of a place to confess, I naturally think of this place.
“A broken sword…”
It’s definitely a story that makes people laugh.
The first person I thought of was pretty stupid.
Well, that’s why the story spread for a long time, and it must have felt like a school specialty.
I think it would be pretty good to use that kind of atmosphere in later works.
Then, wouldn’t the actual motive become a sacred place and people would come to play?
Just like Anaru Onsen is a hit right now.
“You know a lot of people at the academy, don’t you know this?”
“…Most of them confessed while doing naughty things.”
“The lack of mood was the worst.”
“Kuhmm…”
Having said that, it stings me a bit.
Now that I think about it, Rosaria will give birth to my child soon.
I don’t think we should do a proper event.
Every time only Rosaria entertained me with erotic events, I don’t think I’ve ever done anything so moody.
“I’m going to be a bit busy this vacation.”
“What?”
“Nothing.”
A work is also a work, and as expected, we should hold an event properly this vacation.
Come to think of it, while feeling grateful and sorry for Rosaria, it seems that she did not do any event to repay it.
There is no trash
If not, this time I have to go to her home in Rosaria and do a head-butt.
In many ways, it’s time to seriously talk about our relationship.
Rosaria seemed to have a lot of worries about that.
Rosalia must have an event to relieve her stress.
“…Nia, which proposal do you think has the most atmosphere?”
“I don’t know. I have personal wishes, but that’s just my taste. Wouldn’t it be different for each person?”
“Each person is different…”
“There must be something you usually say or express something.”
“Ah?”
If you think about it, it’s like I always put my taste in comics, and the kids attacked me for that.
I can also look at Rosaria’s cartoons she draws and capture her taste of her Rosaria?
