The One Sitting Next To Me Is A Real Japanese! Volumes 1

Where Do You Touch?!

Confirming with Yuuki through a glance, he then opened the locker. Inside the locker is a textbook and a neatly arranged toolbox. It fits perfectly with Yuuki's strict personality towards her.

On the deeper part, under the folded umbrella was a pair of socks in a clear plastic bag.

Feeling like doing something indecent again, Eza took the socks out of the plastic bag and rushed back to her seat.

“This.”

Then, as he stood in front of Yuuki and thrust out a sock, Yuuki threw another bomb at him.

“Then, can you put it on me?”

“Haaaaaaaaaaah !?”

As Eza turned around while yelling strangely, he saw Yuuki raising his right leg towards Eza.

Perhaps because there were only the two of them, different from usual, Yuuki did not even try to hide his excitement and tilted his head while grinning.

“What's wrong?”

“No, more precisely, is there something wrong with you !?”

“This is my gratitude for taking it

my socks. This is a gift for you, ‘kan?”

“Yeah, it's just a gift for freaks ...”

“Ara~? Aren't you also one of them?”

“Enak! How is this called a gift !?”

While putting on an expression that seemed to find nothing

unexpectedly, again, Yuuki crossed his legs and Eza

yelling when he looked away from her. He meant to protest, “It's done, right !? Forgive this servant!"

Yuuki fiddled with her hair while turning her eyes away with a face that looked flushed. Looking at her appearance like that, Eza's brain speeded in a strange direction at an unexpected speed.

Eza had thought about it for a long time. However, the conclusion he got was, “I think, it was probably because Iroha was a mental exhibitionist.”

Yuuki is a perfectionist and hardworking person. For the sake of being his ideal self, he was constantly disciplined

himself and work tirelessly.

However, Eza has heard that people who force themselves like that every day, want to release the stress that has accumulated elsewhere.

So, from Eza's point of view, doing something that Yuuki doesn't normally do, is an example of such a case. That makes sense because there are many examples out there.

Just like a maniac who walks in a public place without wearing ******, Eza thinks he might enjoy the thrill of being on the edge of a wet catfight or not by making embarrassing comments in front of others.

That's the Eza theory he got. In other words, what He was trying to say was ...

If he likes it, it means safe!!

According to Eza's theory, Yuuki is a person who enjoys embarrassment. In other words, Yuuki would be happy while himself was also happy. Yes, this is a situation equally FORTUNATE!

Yuuki smiled as he chuckled at Eza who was like that. Yuuki then straightened his two legs that were cross-legged.

“Well, it's okay. I'll do it sen— ”

“No, it is not necessary.”

“Eh–?”

When Yuuki was about to ask her to hand over the socks, Eza immediately knelt in front of Yuuki while holding the socks in her hands. Eza's change in attitude caused Yuuki to blink in surprise.

However, at the next moment, Eza's hand was already on his right foot and Yuuki's eyes widened in shock.

“Hyaa !?”

Yuuki screamed cutely as he felt the touch of someone else's fingers from the heel to his ankle that felt amused or disgusting. Her legs jerked reflexively and she hurriedly fixed the position of her skirt with her hands.

“Ah, what do you mean rebel, ah, tung– !?”

While shouting out a strange voice, Yuuki tried to hold back her skirt

with his right hand and quickly covered his mouth

with his left hand.

Although shock filled Yuuki's eyes, Eza just smiled at him and said.

“What, instead of you yourself telling me to put it on, ‘kan?”

“Iya, hell, but—! Wait a minute, I still have not prepared liver— ”

Even so, regardless of what Yuuki said, Eza hooked the two thumbs on the mouth of the sock and quickly put the sock on Yuuki's feet.

The sensation of socks running down her legs gave Yuuki's spine goosebumps.

“Ah, don't—”

Afterwards, Eza's thumb touched Yuuki's thigh through the thin socks–

“~~~ You think your hands touched where to !!!”

Immediately, Yuuki's feet kicked and struck Eza's jaw beautifully. Eza fell on his back and the back of his head hit his own seat.

“~ on !!”

“Ah, forgive me. Are you okay?”

With her body stretched out, Eza curled up as if her life was drifting from her gaping mouth and fainted from pain. As expected, Yuuki crouched down worrying about Eza's situation. In front of Yuuki who had temporarily forgotten her shame and anger to worry about him, Eza tremblingly extended her right hand to the floor and traced the floor with her index finger.

The scene was very similar to a dying person leaving a death message using his own blood.

Of course there was no blood on Eza's finger. His fingers only scratched the floor but Yuuki's eyes could clearly see the words Eza was trying to write.

It's just one word. “White”.

“!?!?”

As she understood it, Yuuki quickly lowered her skirt. His face instantly turned a crimson red as it held back anger and embarrassment.

“~~ whew, kh ~~”

He didn't seem to know how to vent his anger on someone lying on the floor. Yuuki's right hand opened and clenched while letting out an indistinct voice for a while. Despite the suddenness, he quickly took the other socks off the top of Eza's table and quickly placed them on his left foot.

And then, he put on his indoor shoes; faced towards Eza who was still lying dead on the floor; and shouted in Japanese.

"Unbelievable! An idiot! Just die there!!"

She screamed like a child and walked out of the classroom with stomping steps. Two other girls who were just about to enter the classroom hurriedly gave way for him while being shocked by his unusual circumstances.

“Eh? What the hell's going on? Just now Princess Yuuki shouted like crazy?”

“He shouted in Japanese, ‘kan? What the fuck? Eh? Princesses crazy?”

The two of them looked at Yuuki with a gawk. They casually looked into the classroom and there, they found Eza was rubbing the back

her head.

“Again, Eza ... Did something happen? ”

“Ya, morning... No, not really?”

“Again, Eza ... What happened to your head?”

“Yah's…. I thought, there's a pimple growing here”

“Hmm~?”

The two girls then left Eza wondering.