2 of my classmates who are jealous with unprotected punchers while noticing my eyes

Punchra of a classmate girl who happened to be seen. The lucky Punchla, which is rarely encountered in the streets or on the stairs of the station, is now in front of me! i'm staring at you... but the other one is a classmate... But my feelings are raging, ignoring the directive to close my elbows. What to do ... if you can look back, it will be blurred ... oh ... after all! why are you smiling? maybe she...