1969 Annoying Girl

The same as our previous interaction at the supermarket, I couldn’t remember any instance that could make Machida this interested in my affairs. But then again, considering she seemed keen on getting to know me even before I got this new haircut, her interest was possibly born from how different I appeared to be compared to when we were classmates.

“No. No. I’m not mistaking you, Onoda-kun. And please, don’t you dare try skimping away or I’m going to follow you!”

As expected, she wouldn’t just simply nod and accept it. Machida didn’t even doubt that she successfully identified me despite my indifferent reply.

Did I just get another persistent girl buzzing around me?

This makes me miss Hanabi and her similar attempt of wanting to follow me around for her fun.

Seconds later, Machida drew close to me after taking her ticket to get a clearer view. And with her rapidly blinking eyes that slowly stabilized, an amused glint shone from them as her lips stretched into a grin.