88. Back to school (2)

The second semester of chaos where Koyono leaves and Hanna enters.

Hanna smoothly melted into our party,

The life of the new intermediate class has already passed for a few days.

“This problem… Schmitz! You come and release it.”

“…Yeah.”

Class time as usual.

Following Ryan’s order, I got up from my seat with a disgusted expression.

Ryan looked at me with eyes full of anticipation, and the eyes of the students who looked at me in a different way stung.

I wonder why this guy is showing up again.

‘I don’t know, so don’t look at me.’

After glancing at the students with such feelings, he moved on.

Feeling embarrassed, the blackboard finally arrived.

I roughly wrote the answers to the questions written on the blackboard.

Fortunately, I was able to write it down without difficulty.

“Ohh~ After all, he’s a guy who came up from the lower class, so he’s very sincere, isn’t he? Who is the teacher? He raised his disciples very well!”

“…Ah yes.”

“Why is your child so weak? didn’t you eat breakfast? hahahaha!”

Leaving behind the thumping Ryan, he went back to his seat.

Maybe it was because he trained every day these days, but his skin was very plump.

It was boring playing as a professor, but it’s nice to have a suitable opponent…

“I heard that Professor Ryan and him are like that… ”

“There are rumors that they go somewhere together after class every day.”

“Hey great. Then is that professor’s intermediate class because of him?”

On my way back to my seat, I heard the whispering voices of the students.

It was hard to hold back the desire to scream no.

… So why are you showing favoritism to me in class?

“Hmmm, stop chatting and Mr. Schmitz solved the problem very well, so let’s move on to the next step!”

Ryan nodded his head as if he was satisfied and went on his way again.

As long as I can hear it, there’s no way Ryan can’t hear the students’ nonsense.

It may be that he doesn’t care about rumors, or that he doesn’t think of me as a member of the opposite sex at all.

… Or do you think of me as a proper exercise machine rather than a disciple?

When Ryan trains with me, he drives me to the brink of death.

The thought of practicing today already gives me goose bumps on my arms.

“Professor Ryan loves Schmitz so much.”

“…not like that.”

“what’s the matter. as a master You should be fine.”

I let Arlott’s joke through one ear and focused on the class again.

I don’t believe it even if I tell you hundreds of times that it’s just a tool.

Or maybe it’s just Arlot making fun of me.

After that, I went to the blackboard three more times to write down the answers, and then the class was over.

“Then do well until next time. Good job.”

After that, Ryan left the classroom and was finally freed when the break bell rang.

I immediately put my cheeks on the desk and relieved my fatigue.

It wasn’t a nice scene to watch, but it was really physically impossible to not rest like this.

“Schmitz looks very tired these days.”

“I need to reduce the amount of training a little.”

“Yes, because health is first. Would you like a little cut?”

Arlott draped the thin blanket over his lap over my back.

I felt a subtle warmth on my back, probably because I kept it on my lap until now.

… Thanks to her warm blanket, Souma was pushed right into it.

Feeling tired and trying to sleep, a shadow fell on my vision.

When I rolled my eyes with half-open eyes, I saw blue hair.

Hannah, who was sitting in the seat in front of me, was staring at me with her chin resting on my desk.

“What are you doing?”

“yes? Are you looking at Mr. Schmitz?”

“Why are you… ?”

“just. Because there is nothing to do. Oh my, did you feel ashamed of Hannah’s gaze?”

Hannah smiled and looked down at me.

Looking at it, I quietly closed my eyes.

If it was Ryan who was physically harassing me, it was Hannah in front of me who was harassing me mentally.

“Sleep very well, Mr. Schmitz. Mr. Arlot, do you usually sleep this much, Mr. Schmidt?”

“Um… ? I do not know.”

“I was wondering what was going on. Both of them don’t even talk.”

“…I guess you don’t want to talk.”

The lively Hannah and the timid Arlott listen with their eyes closed.

It is reminiscent of a confrontation between a spear that pierces anything and a shield that blocks anything.

Arlot, who is introverted, would be a bit awkward to deal with Hannah, who is extroverted.

“Then you might be hurt a little, right? hehehe, do you think Evan thinks so too?”

“…”

“Isn’t it? It’s just because I didn’t get enough sleep last night, right?”

“…”

This time, he seemed to be having a conversation with Evan.

I couldn’t see it because my eyes were closed, but Evan must have shook his head roughly or nodded.

‘It’s a suffocating way to talk… ‘

The conversation between the three without me went roughly like this.

Hanna, who pours out words like a machine gun

Arlott barely accepts it, and Evan nods his head as an answer.

Even if I get in here, they only respond with ‘Is that so’ or ‘That’s right’.

‘Please, if you want something, get it quickly… ‘

I think about why Hannah bothered to contact us.

She must be looking for someone she can rely on.

Maybe that’s me…

I don’t know.

The only thing that is certain is that I was so exhausted that I quickly fell asleep.

* * *

‘…why are you so careless?’

Schmitz fell into a sound sleep, letting out regular breathing sounds.

Looking at his face, Hannah became grumpy for nothing.

She carefully poked his cheek with her finger.

“Hannah? Schmitz is sleeping… ”

“Ahahahaha, sorry. I want to tease the sleeping Schmitz a little… ”

“It may break, so be careful.”

Arlott said that and tidied up the blanket that covered Schmitz’s back.

Arlott’s careful and delicate touch and warm eyes looking at him.

Quick-witted Hanna understood Arlott and Schmitz’s situation in a matter of days.

‘Princess Arlott is obsessed with Schmitz.’

A ‘mind’s eye’ that Hannah has had since birth.

She was able to visually know the feelings, intentions, and thoughts in people’s hearts through the haze.

Arlotte’s haze is very active, especially in things related to Schmitz.

The overall bluish haze revealed that she was harmless.

I could see how much Schmitz meant to a man named Arlot.

Hanna turned her gaze back to Schmitz.

The haze did not stand out in the normal sleeping Schmitz.

Although it shows a bluish aspect, it is inferior to Arlot.

But when he protected someone, he shone brightly as if his entire body had been engulfed in flames.

The spark didn’t move much in things related to Arlot and Koyono.

If you were a lover, it was normal for the haze to move violently at the mere mention of a story.

That means-

‘There is a possibility.’

The character Schmitz did not have someone as an object of love yet.

The main character of the biggest blue haze I have ever encountered in my life.

With Schmitz, if possible, there was a desire to move toward a romantic relationship, and furthermore, a marriage relationship.

“But I don’t know what to do…” ”

“…?”

Ignoring Evan’s strange gaze, Hanna pressed her forehead to the desk.

Strangely, there was no haze from Evan.

The important thing was how to ‘attack’ Schmitz.

What was her relationship like as Hexler Hannah?

Taking the upper hand in human relationships with the social skills and excellent sense of humor is a piece of cake.

Like a cunning fox, he had a knack for extracting necessary information from people.

[sorry.]

[okay.]

[is that so?]

‘I see, that’s a bitch… ! Ah, it’s heartbreaking.’

But Schmitz was a man made of wood.

Even if you make subtle physical contact, approach it lively, or approach it cunningly like at an auction house.

Despite all the approaches Hannah knew, Schmitz kept the bolts on her heart.

Of course, Schmitz tried to widen the distance because he saw through all of Hannah…

For Hannah, who didn’t know him, her outfit was about to explode.

‘… To drive this Hanna all the way here… ‘

At this point, Hannah felt a rather strange coming.

What ignited her now was the competitive desire to make Schmitz fall for her somehow.

‘I have the right to wish, so I should make the best use of it.’

Due to work at the auction house, I obtained 3 Wish Tickets from Schmitz.

It seemed funny that the princess herself was trying to get his favor by clinging to the wish sphere, but…

It seemed worth it to Schmitz, at least to the man.

Putting her head on the desk like that, Hannah spent time thinking about how to change Schmitz’s mind.

I finally came up with an idea.