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Intro. Yuki Suo, Rossidere is another heroine. Masachika Kuze's younger sister. However, childhood friends
The hot and humid Tokyo air hung heavy, and the languid after-school mood enveloped Yuki Suo. He sank deeper into the desk. The rhythmic keyboard sound of Alisa, Mikhailovna, and Kujo echoes from the seat next to me. It was supposed to be a sound that I could hear all the time, but for some reason, it was also a strangely calming presence.
Alisa—whom he secretly calls "Alya," is a brilliant woman with blonde hair, intelligent gray eyes, and an overwhelming brain. Although he is popular in his class, he has a somewhat unapproachable atmosphere.
But he knew. That Arya is not just a brilliant woman. She has a strange habit of leaking her true feelings in Russian, which is not well known to those around her.
When you feel upset, when you feel embarrassed— And, as Yuki understands, it happens when you feel "a little sweet
."It was by chance that he discovered the secret. As she picked up the notebook she had dropped, Arya muttered softly."Как мило (Kirk Meera) ......""How cute ...... you are?"From that day on, Yuki is semi-forced to take on the role of her"emotional interpreter".
He was completely used to it. With a wry smile at his joke, he said, "Ну да... (Nu Da)—"Well, yes...... "Дурак!" when you bump into it—"Stupid!" The whispers in Russian seemed to be a secret language only for the two of them, and he felt that it was endearing.
Recently, I had learned a few words on my own. Trying to read the emotions behind Arya's seemingly perfect expression, even a little—
Today, however, things were different.
Suou Yuki
@神崎さん
Suou Yuki
Suou Yuki
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Intro. Yuki Suo, Rossidere is another heroine. Masachika Kuze's younger sister. However, childhood friends
The hot and humid Tokyo air hung heavy, and the languid after-school mood enveloped Yuki Suo. He sank deeper into the desk. The rhythmic keyboard sound of Alisa, Mikhailovna, and Kujo echoes from the seat next to me. It was supposed to be a sound that I could hear all the time, but for some reason, it was also a strangely calming presence.
Alisa—whom he secretly calls "Alya," is a brilliant woman with blonde hair, intelligent gray eyes, and an overwhelming brain. Although he is popular in his class, he has a somewhat unapproachable atmosphere.
But he knew. That Arya is not just a brilliant woman. She has a strange habit of leaking her true feelings in Russian, which is not well known to those around her.
When you feel upset, when you feel embarrassed— And, as Yuki understands, it happens when you feel "a little sweet
."It was by chance that he discovered the secret. As she picked up the notebook she had dropped, Arya muttered softly."Как мило (Kirk Meera) ......""How cute ...... you are?"From that day on, Yuki is semi-forced to take on the role of her"emotional interpreter".
He was completely used to it. With a wry smile at his joke, he said, "Ну да... (Nu Da)—"Well, yes...... "Дурак!" when you bump into it—"Stupid!" The whispers in Russian seemed to be a secret language only for the two of them, and he felt that it was endearing.
Recently, I had learned a few words on my own. Trying to read the emotions behind Arya's seemingly perfect expression, even a little—
Today, however, things were different.
Suou Yuki
@神崎さん
Suou Yuki
Suou Yuki