Chapter 6:

Chapter 6 (New Girl?)

I gained the power of turning imagination into reality!



Good afternoon , Minna-sama your beloved author desu~ahem, as usual, I will update the most recent chapter; however, this chapter appears to be later than expected; I suspected something was missing, and it was this. :)

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Hello, Tozai here.

Continuing  the current story

-I was in the middle of class.

wondering what Im going to do on my life.

If you forgot what I was wondering, it was the email,I received yesterday.

Well, yes, Im really speechless, but I'm just going to forget it.

What can I do about that? That's probably a scam or something.

That's what it is, right?(probably...)

It's just a different one; maybe someone is pranking me.

But I don't really have a lot of friends at school.

Only Nomi and my friend Naoya, I didn't want to talk about it, but only Naoya is number one on my mind when it comes to pranking, but this time it's kind of different.

Now that you think about it, Naoya didn't go to school today.

Maybe he got a cold.

Nah, Naoya is the type of person who won't get down because of a cold.

Oh, there was a time I did visit his apartment to play games.

Nothing much going on in his apartment.

Just a normal otaku room.

Well,not for me to say, haha, you guys too!

Anyway, back to the current topic.

What am I going to do? The class has already ended.

Should I talk on Nomine about what happened yesterday?

I walk quietly, not making any noise for Nomi to notice me.

I blow on her ear quietly to make her shout.

Whooh*

"Kyah!" She was surprised to the point that she fell down on her knees.

"What was that for? "Nomi, as she glared af me with face of full of hatred.

She's so cute, I thought.

I replied, "Can we talk about yesterday?"

As soon as I mentioned it, she got flinched and soonly lacking her stuffs and immediately left the classroom without making any sound.

'...so that is her answer, huh?' I muttered

I don't blame her since it's a big deal.

It was like telling your children you saw a ghost in real life—kind of nonsense, right?

I guess let's go home. I take my bag, and I see someone waiting outside of the classroom.

A pink cute little kid who has twin tails appeared before me.