"Uesugi, what's wrong?" Ichinose Honami asked, sounding a little guilty.
She had made Shiranami Chihiro cry.
"Ichinose, don't worry about me. Go take care of what you need to. I just want to be alone for a while," Uesugi Hara said listlessly, staring blankly up at the sky.
Ah! The sky was so Morishita Ai!
Wait, why had he thought of Morishita?
Who knew? Whatever.
If Morishita were here, she'd definitely make fun of him, wouldn't she?
Not only had he failed to get any good gossip today, he'd also been run into. He had no idea why that little girl had such a hard head, and his chest was still faintly aching.
As if getting run into wasn't enough, she'd gotten his clothes dirty, too.
As if getting his clothes dirty wasn't enough, he'd also been yelled at for no reason.
As if being yelled at wasn't enough, she'd kicked him before running away.
Ah! What a disastrous day.
"Uesugi, are you really all right?" Ichinose Honami asked worriedly.
"I'm fine. And you don't need to worry about Shiranami. She left laughing and crying at the same time, so it looks like she'll be all right." Uesugi Hara's voice remained flat.
"Uesugi, are you really okay?"
"Just let me be alone for a bit."
"All right. If you start feeling unwell, be sure to message me." Seeing that Uesugi Hara had no intention of getting up, Ichinose Honami could only say that.
"Mm."
Ichinose Honami left, leaving Uesugi Hara behind, dejected.
After a while, Uesugi Hara finally recovered. His chest had stopped hurting, too.
He'd go borrow a uniform from Ayanokoji.
With that thought, Uesugi Hara headed toward the dormitory.
He had no appetite now.
My name is Ayanokoji Kiyotaka. I'm going to start ranting now.
The man who