My Entire Class Was Summoned to Another World except for Me

Morning time.

The sleep consciousness awakens loudly due to the alarm of the alarm.

Put your hands on the wake with the futon on and I'll stop the alarm.

Open your eyelids and I'll check the clock.

If you look at the time, it's a good time to still be in the futon for a little while.

I still don't want to get out of here...

Half asleep, I try to stay like this a little longer, but all of a sudden my sleep awakens all at once.

Wake up.

A voice that sounded unexpected and a body that rocks on its own.

Looking back at what the hell was going on, there was a summer lotus there trying to wake me up.

"...... what are you doing?

Because of drowsiness, rather than surprise or panic, I beg Xia Lian to explain this situation while I am stunned by thoughts that do not work.

"Sometimes it's good."

"No, it's not an answer..."

I'm asking why you're here to wake me up.

Summer Lotus stands on her knees and peeks into my face as she sleeps.

In time, it's not such a rush of time, but one way or another, I'm more mysterious about Summer Lotus than time.

Hardly ever does Summer Lotus come to wake me up, no, because I myself happen surprisingly normal first, there's no way I'm coming.

Therefore, there is no reason for Xia Lian to come and wake me.

Gradually, my thoughts cleared up, and I couldn't understand the translation more and more, and I couldn't say anything but look at Xia Lian.

......

You don't know what to say anymore, a few seconds flow silently.

What the hell is this......

As we gaze at each other, me and Xia Lian stiff as if time had stopped.

How does this happen in the morning?

Summer Lotus, who has set me up, also has an awkward look at me because of what I'm unfamiliar with, like, what I'm going to do from here on out.

"..... Anything else?

Don't you dare, let's just get this done.

In the subtle air, I asked her if she still had it. Summer Lotus slowly opened her mouth.

"... what do you think?

"Huh?"

"Sometimes?

I can't read the intent of the question.

I thought so, but I decided to respond anyway.

"Either that or it's awkward"

"Yes..."

To my answer, Xia Lian looked somewhat unfortunate, but when she got up immediately, she just said, "Get down quickly" and left the room.

Was it after all? Chasing out Summer Lotus with my eyes, but I'm riddled with inner mysteries.

My sister, who comes to wake me in the morning, is not a comic book.

What the hell kind of blow is that?

There were various shocks that morning, and drowsiness awakened thanks to it.

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Something's wrong, something's wrong...

During my class, I was uncomfortable with the strangeness that I had been awake in the morning.

I don't know why, but Leena's attitude is weird.

After I went to school in the morning, all of a sudden Saya said, 'Did you do the assignment? Shall I show you?' I've been saying things I don't normally say, and Leena says, 'This book is interesting. Why don't you read it?' And give me the book, or somehow be nice to me.

Are you gentle or do you feel like you're being aggressive with me?

He's trying to talk to me more than usual.

Nothing, it's not like this is a special day or something happened to me.

It's only puzzling.

"Kamiya Nightingale"

In suspicion, Leena spoke in a small voice during class.

"What?

"You can go to sleep if you want."

Did you even shoot him in the head?

I doubt my eyes on Leena for being ridiculous.

"Shouldn't we go to the infirmary or something once?

"? Nothing bad anywhere"

I was really worried, but he said he was serious.

That's weird.

There's no way Leena would seriously say that.

Everyday, that Leena who told me 'don't sleep' or 'concentrate' suddenly said 'you can sleep' against me... it can't be that the world has collapsed like that.

I felt this was serious. I advised Leena to go to the infirmary willingly or leave early, but Leena refuses my suggestion "because it's okay".

That's a sweet smile, too.

I'm already scared to go around...

That morning's class was puzzled by the two impending by depression and I didn't get any drowsiness.

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The morning class ended with a lunch break, but the transformation of the two was ongoing.

"Hey, Nightingale."

"Yes......."

"Shall I feed you lunch?

"Fine."

I wanted it to be normal about lunch.

Say something strange by the time you're someone else. Besides, Night Rabbit shakes his face sideways with a tired look.

It's too weird and unexpected, it's a tribute.

"Kamiya Nightingale, if you want anything, I'll buy it now -"

"Fine!! Please, just stay put!

Now to Leena, who hears it with a full grin from the other side, the nightingale quickly says no, even if her spine feels crisp and cold.

Also, the salutations were mixed.

Scary, that kindness returns and scares me.

I can't look at the two of them staring at this one with a smile from both neighbors, and the nightingale stares forward with an awkward look.

"Hey, what have I done to you guys?

"Uh, why?

"You guys are so weird today. Be nice to me if you do something..."

"Nothing, it's nice to be nice."

Nothing in particular has changed. Besides, Night Rabbit says what he wants to say downwards.

In contrast, Leena makes a bare gesture that she doesn't understand, but Night Rabbit mutters, "That's not what I'm talking about..."

"Especially Leena, yours scared me the most. Are you sure you're okay today? Fever?

Pointing to Leena, I suspect that Night Rabbit is actually sick.

It would be more convincing to be so.

But even so, Leena tries to keep a smile on her face, although she has a slight accent.

"That's not true. I am as usual. And it's not good to point fingers at people forever."

With that said, Leena tries to gently grab the hand of the Night Rabbit as she smiles and points.

Oh, there's some awesome pressure on my hand......

But can't you hide the vegetables, Leena, the strength of the hand you grabbed doesn't match the look on her face.

You just went back a little bit.

Seeing Leena gripping her hand hard with a smile, the nightingale felt a slight relief.

Good, you're not doing it with vegetables.

I find myself doing this deliberately. I put my gaze on my hands that I will not let go with a strong grip forever.

"It hurts plain......"

"It's my fault."

Slightly grumpy, then Leena releases her hand and turns to pussy.

If you think you've suddenly become gentle, suddenly return to the vegetables or what do you want to do?

Rubbing his still painful hand, Night Rabbit is driven by doubt, and now the sayings come from the other side.

"Was that so weird?

"All I could say was weird"

I'll ask. Now, the nightingale said without hesitation.

"Hey, why are you doing this?

Leena didn't respond, so Night Rabbit asks the same question to Saya.

"Oh, hey, about what? Nothing. Just like usual, right?

But are you unwilling to respond, or are you going to turn away from the nightingale?

Come here and hang up on me yet.

It's obvious you're lying with attitude, but apparently you're not willing to say it from yourself.

A mysterious schematic that is distracted from the left or right by one or another grumpy, one or suspicious of behavior.

It would be inexplicable and extreme from the edge.

I don't know......

The two of them were distracted and the phone in their pockets suddenly rang as they were troubled with their elbows on their knees wondering what was wrong with the rabbit at night.

When I took it off and looked at the screen, it was an old man's email.

"Thankyou yesterday. I'll let you know, the burglar sent you to the station safely. Let's go to dinner again!!

Contact likely.

Isn't that what you do during last night?

Plus, there's some tension in vain....

In a sentence with clear emotions, the nightingale looks at it with a frightened look.

Something good has happened, and I feel hegemony as painful as it is in the sentence.

I don't know why the young lady even praised me or hit my hated boss once, but I'm sure she's in a good mood by now.

Otherwise, I wouldn't normally send this to you, old man.

Imagine an old man in the mood hitting an email, watching the email at night with no regard.

Then, Saya and Leena sneaked a peek at her phone and looked at the text and the two looked at each other.

This is the detective, isn't it?

(Why don't you ask?)

Not in words, but pointing to their phones, the two converse in gestures.

It does not engage slightly, but is not off target.

Hey, listen to me.

(What, me!?)

Leena points her fingers alternately at her phone and gives instructions.

I drew it off. Saya pointed her finger at herself in surprise, and Leena shook her neck vertically many times.

But there's no way you can do that if you're suddenly shaken.

(Yes, no, I can't! Leena does it!)

Remaining silent, Saya shook her neck to the side, and now Saya flies the instructions as she alternately points at her phone and Leena.

Leena distorts her expression (wah, me!?) and makes her snort.

If it's that easy to ask, there's no way I'm so worried by now.

The two of them can't even hear the advice and are trying to make it worse.

Because he was doing that, Night Rabbit noticed that he was looking at this one all the way back, and looked up.

"What's up? Saya."

"Huh!? Oh, no, it's from who... Here, here! There's hardly anyone who texts at night."

The nightingale noticed me, and I was finally able to hear it with momentum even when I was upset.

Asked otherwise, Nightingale is dissatisfied with "plainly terrible..." but drops her gaze on the email again.

"It's an e-mail from a detective I know. Before this, there was a lot going on, so the report."

"Oh, yeah," he said, returning to a slightly bar-reading mood.

Again, this email is from that detective.

Expected two, but this is also an opportunity.

With this flow, it's not unnatural to ask trivially.

I try to hear about getting along with the old man, very naturally on the stream.

"Are you close to him at night?

"No, not at all"

Nightingale answers a slightly nervous question.

First the two of them howl and exhale at that figure, who answered without a second of worry.

"Oh, my God, when I got my wallet stolen back, I was happy to hug you."

"" Huh!?

But the temporary relief collapsed in an instant.

The two overreact to the light-hearted nightingale remarks.

Normally, there wouldn't be that much reaction, but the two of us are sensitive to the language around here right now.

To the unexpected reaction of the two, the nightingale said, "Huh?" He looks a little surprised.

"That, I thought this was a laughing occasion"

"No, no, no, no! All of it!! Because it's not funny!

"Did you have an element to laugh at now?!?

A nocturnal raven leaning down their necks, but the two are heating up more and more rather than calming down.

I'm not sure what's getting so hot at night. The rabbit thinks maybe he said it in a bad way and tries to correct it.

"No, wait. Right, my way of saying it was bad. That's the one you said you got hugged. My old man was stuffed with chopped feathers, and, you know, my wallet is about the rest of my life. I didn't mean to."

"I'm not allowed to do anything if it's not intentional!!

"How long have you been such a good man!!

No, that much denial? This.

Nightingale's gentle excuse was also empty, and Nightingale had no choice but to be puzzled by this current situation, which was oiling Ningro Fire.

Behind the confusion of such a nightly rabbit, Saya and Leena understood everything and were all clear.

I had no idea this man was so dull.

A hug is not something that can be done if you're not too close.

But Nightingale herself, she doesn't seem to be that close to that detective.

And from the reaction, I also found that I didn't feel that way about the nightingale.

When that happens, there is one conclusion to be drawn.

That it's not the night rabbit that I'm interested in, it's the detective.

I wonder why you haven't noticed...

(You would normally notice...)

Two people who feel like they don't know what love is, but one is masculine phobia, and one is what those who have not been involved with men in their studies all along say.

To too much Tang Wen Wood, the two sigh.

Suddenly I was angry, frightened, and the Night Rabbit was completely unable to read the thoughts of the two of us.

"No, you know, what were you guys so angry about earlier?" Fine!! Nightingale!! "- Oh, yes"

There is nothing more to be done. Nightingale asks for explanation, but she is tempered by the momentum and blocks the words.

I'm impatient.

"Night Rabbit, you have too many gaps in the first place! You don't know what you're gonna do now!

"No, what are you talking about?

"Be a little vigilant!

"So what are you talking about?

An unintelligible sermon begins for the Night Rabbit, and the story continues unilaterally without a catch ball of conversation.

Originally, it was a stubborn story, but when it twists to the point where it twists, it seems impossible to fix it.

What am I supposed to do now.....

As opposed to the two of us who concluded on our own, I don't understand one thing so far.

I don't know too much about the translation, and I'm going to abandon what I want to think.

"Lord."

But that's when I heard Rooga in my brain.

"What's going on?"

"I'm just curious about something. Can I go that way?

Rare. The Night Rabbit wonders about the sudden consultation from Rowga.

While the Night Rabbit is going to school, are you paying attention or Rowga won't say that.

Is something wrong?

I can still hear you whispering from the left and right, but I was concerned about the Lowga story and the Night Rabbit confirmed that it was not popular around and called Lowga.

Lord.

Calling Lowga in front of him, Lowga flew to the Night Raven at first sight.

Honestly, I'm happy with the appearance of Rowga in this situation. It heals me when I'm stroking.

"Rowga?"

"Why, here?

"He said he wanted to come over because he was worried about something."

Nightingale responds to the two people who move their gaze from the nightingale to the lowga as they waffle the jumping lowga.

Thanks to this, the novel stopped once.

"So, what happened?

Satisfied to stroke, Night Rabbit asks Rowga again.

You're getting happy to be stroked, and Rowga's a little tense, "You know, you know!"

“Lord, do you like that uncle?"

To Rowga's do-do-direct word, Night Rabbit seriously stopped thinking for once.

Could it be a few seconds? At this time, as soon as the Night Rabbit heard the words of this lowga, it was pissy as if it had been petrified! and solidify.

...... that?

"Uh, now, what?

“So, does the Lord like that uncle?"

I thought I heard wrong, and Night Rabbit takes another confirmation, but Rowga's answer remains the same.

I can't believe it, I know it's not a mistake to hear it, but there's still another mystery.

Who's uncle?

I can't remember a night when my uncle told me, but when I looked into my memory, I immediately knew who I was talking about.

You mean the old man.

Usually, I only call him an old man, so it's hard to understand how to call him uncle, but that's okay there.

"Why are you asking me that?

“Xia Lian said it, so I was curious”

Summer Lotus? Why? Why?

Why did Summer Lotus say that to Rowga?

Also, I thought it was a terrible prank at night, but here I remembered how the summer lotus behaved in the morning.

Speaking of which, even when you tried to show Rowga's evolution, it was kind of approximate.

That day, I did have dinner with my old man, and then I ran into a sleigh...

That much I remember at night, the rabbit often shuts up and begins to sort out the situation in his brain.

It happened a few days ago, securing a burglar.

The old man's overreaction there.

The approximation of the summer lotus since returning.

The strange behavior of that summer lotus in the morning.

Communication to the abnormal of Saya and Leena.

And these Rowga words.

If Summer Lotus had seen herself with her old man that day......

In that case, all this behavior today is convincing.

"Has Xia Lian said anything?

"'It may be too late,' he said.

This already seems definitive.

"Heh..."

Fully understood, Night Rabbit leaks his voice inorganically while suppressing boiling hatred.

When I get home, I need to ask Xia Lian what's too late.

Something like this happened before.

Looks like I have to say it again.

I suddenly looked at the nightingale, and I said, "Ya, nightingale?" "What's up?" Ask Leena, "Night Rabbit looks at the two chills.

And I need to talk to these two.

I think the nightingale is pale while holding the lowga.

The obstruction that was chained was the moment to unravel at once.

The misunderstanding was solved normally.