Tannin Wo Yosetsukenai Buaisouna Joshi Ni Sekkyou Shitara,

Tannin Wo Yosetsukenai Buaisouna Joshi Ni Sekkyou Shitara,
Chapter 1 volume 1



For me, the return of the test was an event that made me both happy and unhappy.


On the one hand, I hope to get good grades because I have been studying hard, but on the other hand, I worry about getting low grades even after studying hard. If you describe the emotional range of others as likes and sorrows, you can say that it is all about likes and sorrows.


Even though it's a quiz.


"Ookus."


That's how my English teacher, Niiyama sensei, called me, and when I received my answer sheet, I looked at the score and felt something indescribable.


95.


Just one wrong question. I think I got a perfect score, so I don't feel too good about that. However, it is not a bad feeling as I have been told in advance that the average score is 58.


"Ookusu~, how many cards are you?"


Saito, my brainmate, is approaching me. When he saw my score, he turned around and approached another man while saying, "Shindo~". Then he looked at Shindo's score and shrugged his shoulders, saying, "After all, we're friends, aren't we?".


"Ookusu, are you getting any more good grades?"


Shindo asked, moving his chubby chin. I'm nodding.


"95, highest score, at least."


Shindo sighed in despair.


Saito chuckled as he touched his shaved head in embarrassment.


"By the way, our combined score is 50. And please don't ask which one of us gets how many points."


However, Niiyama-sensei immediately wrote down the lowest score on the board. The lowest score is 25.


" "............" "


"...... Don't mind that."


"I just didn't take the quiz seriously because it didn't affect my grades.".


After seeing Niiyama sensei cleared his throat, we returned to our seats. Saito sat right behind me, and Shindo sat behind him.


Class resumes. There is an overview of the test results, and the summary is that we should use these test results to our advantage and do our best in the midterms.


"Hi..."


I turned my body backwards as I was stabbed and pushed. Saito was talking to me, holding out a small piece of paper in front of him.


"It came from somewhere. That's for you."


When I unfolded the paper, I found this written in funny letters.


"–How was your test, Ookusu-kun? I got 90.'


There was a picture taken after the disappointed face message.


There was no name written on it, but there was only one person who would do such a thing. I took out a pen and wrote a reply without the teacher's knowledge.


'–I got 95. We both almost got the perfect score, didn't we'


I wrote back to Saito behind me. I glanced at the back of the classroom, where a student noticed me and smiled.


After class, the person who gave me the message came to me.


"Ookusu-kun?"


I looked up.


There's a girl from before.


She has a medium hairstyle with side braids. Her black hair was so beautiful that it fluttered every time she moved a little. She always looks so sweet.


While I was in first position, Fujisaki was in second to fifth position. He seems frustrated because he never beat me once, and always asks about my score.


"I lost again this time. I'm so close."


His face is a little swollen.


The difference between 95 and 90 is the margin of error. I can lose at any time.


"Don't say that. I've never won before."


"It was just a coincidence. I might lose it someday. "


While I was saying this, I broke out in a cold sweat inside.


I was only five points away. If I get a perfect score, it seems the difference will be more than points. But the difference between one and two mistakes is not very big.


"Fujisaki's score has been on the rise lately, so I can't be too careful. I haven't been able to study much this time, so I'm worried I'll miss the midterms."


"Are you sure? You always say that and still take first place. "


Of course, I lied. I studied to death.


"It was just a coincidence. Fujisaki is smart too, so you'll catch up with me soon."


"Hmmm. I've seen that you have confidence in yourself this time and also at other times "


Thas right. The only reason I can talk lightly about the possibility of losing is because I know I will not lose. The quiz this time was a last-minute decision, but there were eight midterms in total. I'm sure I won't lose the total score.


"But when did you learn, Mr Ohkusu? It seems like you didn't do much at school, and after school, you were active at the science club....... You don't seem to have much time to study."


"I told you before, right? I haven't learned much lately. I might lose to you next time."


" Are you sure of that? It's always like that, isn't it, but I can't win at all."


It may seem like I'm not learning, but I'm learning quite a lot.


Not only did I hold on to my desk when I was home, but I also constantly remembered what I had memorized in my mind on the way to school and during class. Sometimes during club activities, I secretly look at my English vocabulary books. I don't just study when I'm at my desk with a pen in his hand.


"Hey, let's compete for the midterms."


Fujisaki put his finger on his cheek and smiled mischievously.


"But don't you always do that?"


"What if this time the loser listens to the winner?"


I was more than a little surprised. Fujisaki is going to beat me this time.


"What kind of government are we talking about when you say listen to others?"


"It's up to the person who gives the order."


The idea of a High School boy being able to freely command a High School girl around sounds indecent, but I dare not give such an order. I'm sure he anticipated that too before he offered it.


"Can we decide on a winner or loser based on a higher overall ranking?"


"Of course I'll do that. I'll win."


At that moment, the bell rang. The next class will begin soon.


The next class was about to begin, and after a few words, Fujisaki returned to his seat.


Hit me, huh? Its alright. I'll give you a real fight too.


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