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AliNovel > Redo of a Romanceless Author鈥檚 Life Devoid of Love; Another Chance at Youth > Chapter 33.

Chapter 33.

    Chapter 33.


    <b>Chapter 33. The Popr Girl who just wants to be friends. (2/5)</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">When Monday came around, I was in ss when an unusual visitor appeared. A second-year girl who was all but too well known. When she entered the ssroom at lunch, I put my head down so she wouldn’t notice me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She’d unexpectedlye to pay a visit to my neighbor. It was the first time I’d ever seen Rosa interact with another girl. They seemed to be on pretty good terms. I was shocked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Still, I did my best to remain undetected.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It would be a pain in the ass if she recognized me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey Rosa, by the way, who’s that in the seat beside you with their head down? Are they feeling sick or something? It doesn’t look like they’re doing too well. Should we call a teacher?” In the middle of their conversation, she suddenly asked that question as I cursed deep in my heart. Stop being so nice and caring damn it! You’re causing problems for me!


    <span style="font-weight:400">I clenched my fist tightly but maintained my silence and feigned I was asleep.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, him? Don’t worry about him, he’s fine. He just likes to sleep through lunch.” Rosa exined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Thank you.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, I see. So that’s what it is.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You should just forget about him, he’s a guy who takes pleasure in ying around with girls'' hearts. Rumour has it he’s currently dating ten girls at once. That’s why he’s sleeping all the time at lunch. It’s exhaustion built up from ying around too much.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hey, hey, hey! Who are we talking about now, Rosa? Please refrain from defaming my name and dragging it through the dirt.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? Really? T-Ten girls… at once?” Don’t go and seriously believe her!


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hahaha, it’s a joke, a joke. Rx. This guy’s actually as harmless as a fly.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Haaaaah. Please don’t make jokes that could get someone kill.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You shouldn’t spread false rumors like that.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m sorry, you’re right. But not all of it was made up though. It’s true that he’s a viin that takes pleasure in ying with a girl’s heart.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You still shouldn’t say things like that. It’s not nice.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Putting him aside... you mentioned you wanted to talk to me about something, right?” Rosa redirected their conversation to what appeared to be the true reason for their meeting.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh… yeah, I did.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What is it exactly?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I was sort of looking for someone.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Looking for someone? You? What for?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well… the thing is... I don’t really know who they are.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t like where this conversation was going at all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Someone that you of all people don’t know?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah… I was surprised I didn’t know them myself. I thought I knew and met every student in the school by now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see. But I don’t know if this is something I’d be of much help with.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I think you’re actually the best person in this case.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The only thing I know about the person is that they’re a first-year.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hold up. Hold the fuck up! Isn’t there something strange about all this? I mean, a first-year she doesn’t know. And just now, didn’t she ask who was in the seat beside Rosa. If she knows everyone else in the school and then she asks who the person beside Rosa was, then had this girl not just found the target she was searching for?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm. I see. I see. If it was a first-year girl you’re searching for, I’d prove to be useless… but if it was a first-year BOY, then it all makes sense. Could it be, the girl everyone has their eyes on has developed an eye for a first-year boy who she doesn’t even know the name of?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I-It’s nothing of the sort! It’s just it seemed like he was the type to not have any friends and I… wanted to befriend him is all.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, I see. So that’s what it’s about. You felt pity for a lonely boy and wanted to befriend him.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s not out of pity or anything like that. I just thought that I wanted to be his friend.” She sounded truly sincere.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Please have mercy upon my poor soul. This girl is too nice for me to even look at. Why would she want to befriend a terrible guy who was such a dick to her? Was she secretly a masochist who enjoyed being abused by terrible men? Please, Miss, please do better in picking who you want to befriend.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But have you ever considered the possibility that he doesn’t want to be friends with you and the feeling isn’t mutual?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Even then, I’d still like to be friends.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">This is truly an unpleasant development. I just want to be left to my own devices. If I befriended such a girl, my life would be far from desired. I can only imagine it would cause an endless stream of problems for me. My conclusion as such is simple, I absolutely cannot ever be friends with this girl.


    <span style="font-weight:400">To me, she can be considered a mortal enemy. The yin to my yang. Two things that should never mix. If I was a shadow hidden amidst the dark night, she’d be best described as the light from the zing sun.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Icarus who dreams of freedom, from unnecessary worries, should never fly too close to the sun lest the wax holding his wings together will melt and he will plummet and meet his demise.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, what exactly does this mysterious first year look like to catch your eye.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh… well, he has deep mysterious ck eyes that don’t really match his age. He has ck hair that hangs down over his forehead that partially covers his eyes. He’s about six feet tall and has a strong air of solitude around him.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haha… is that so?” Rosa finally seemed to have caught on with that description and let out an awkwardugh.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What is it? Did someonee to mind?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“N-No… it’s just that they don’t sound like someone I’d expect to catch your eye.” Exactly, you tell her girl.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see. Haaah.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Do you have nothing more than that to go off of?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh… well, it’s not that I don’t, but it’s not something I can show to others.” It seemed she was really keeping the promise she made with me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Now that I think about it though, although she doesn’t know who’s seated beside Rosa, she can see that my hair is ck. My hair is ck, but there are a lot of other guys with ck hair as well. So she might just think I’m one of the other guys she knows in the ss, but as she wasn’t 100% sure which one, she asked who it was.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So… it seems that I might be safe after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That’s honestly a relief. But for the next little while, it’d be best to stay clear of the ssroom. I might as well take the chance to take some days off and catch up on my writing. I’ve almost run out of my backlog of chapters to release due to using them up when helping Rosa study. I should really build my backlog up again and make some real progress on another volume to put up on Amazon.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The sales of the first volume haven’t been too bad for a brand new no-name author. But it would be in my best interest to make another series. Second volumes for no-name authors tend to do much worse than the first volume. At least, in the beginning, I’ll need to work with that in mind.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You have something you can’t show others?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, I made a promise. I can’t break it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see. That makes things more difficult. Well, I’ll try and see if I can figure anything out.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thanks, Rosa, you’re the best!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">To my side, it sounded like she gave Rosa a big appreciative hug.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s no problem. Anything for you, someone who’s even willing to be friends with an unpleasant girl like me who can’t befriend any of the girls in her ss.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re not unpleasant at all, the girls in your ss just can’t understand how great you are. The guys seem to understand though.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh… no I think that’s for a different reason.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You mean because of how pretty you are? You’re saying they’re just after you for your looks, rather than the whole package of the precious girlfriend I adore so much?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah. Uh. Well, yeah, I guess.” Having beenplimented on something other than her looks by another girl seemed to have gotten to her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The boys are just blind if they can’t appreciate your personality. If a boyes after you just for your looks, make sure to tell me. I’ll definitely give them a good lecture about what they’re missing out on.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Haha. Thanks.” Rosa seemed to be in quite a good mood.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No problem. No problem. I’ll always be there to back up my girls.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Truly, a kind girl. Far too kind. To the point, I’m starting to feel it’s a bit abnormal. Does this girl even have a single enemy in this school? Or is she friends with everyone? If she is… it sounds rather unhealthy to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There is such a thing as too much of a good thing. Having friends is definitely a healthy thing for normal people. But having too many friends can reach a point where it is unhealthy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I opened my eyes slightly, keeping my head t down against my desk. Could there actually be something wrong with this girl? Or am I just thinking about it too deeply?
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