10 nen goshi no HikiNiito o Yamete Gaishutsushitara Jitaku goto Isekai ni Ten’ishiteta

gossip A message board resident, enjoys a bit of special student life part 3

"All right, you're all here."

"Doctor, they're all coming today."

"You think so, don't you? Every few years, there's a guy who skips."

"... are you serious"

Evening.

Kotehan Clothes Group A In the high school classroom attended by Fumiya Endo, students were seated in thoughtful attire.

As usual.

It is also usual for teachers and students to have an easy conversation.

But there's a difference.

"All right, you're all dressed right this year"

"Doctor, are you kidding me?

"Oh. Last year there was a guy who came up and down in jersey... the red one"

"... are you serious"

who dressed in uniform-style clothing.

Like a man, a man in a suit.

A handful of female students wore shakers.

As the teacher says, they are all dressed in small, beautiful outfits, unlike usual.

Whether it suits you or not.

A short home room that always takes place before class begins.

I just checked everyone's attendance and outfit today and made one contact to finish.

"Graduation starts at 18: 00, as we are going to the gym by 45 minutes. Please, just don't be late today."

The teacher said only one thing and left the classroom.

Time has passed, and it's the ninth winter since Eugene went to another world.

A man who attended a regular night high school.

Today, it's graduation.

"Oh, how come all of Fumiya doesn't have a duty award? My first year was fine."

"I moved part-time. I can't help it."

"Sort of. Still... four years. It seemed long and short."

A man and his friends sitting in a pipe chair and chatting at the gym.

Exactly today, more than thirty students were in their seats without delay.

By the way, this night-time high school has a capacity of forty.

A little over ten people dropped out and dressed up for a few transfer students.

This still seems to have fewer dropouts than usual.

"Oh, it's going to start. Be quiet at the end."

A friend who was talking to a man turns around.

The graduation ceremony has begun.

There is no big difference in graduation when it comes to night time high schools.

Or it's different for schools and communities, but there are some schools that do graduation ceremonies jointly day and night.

That would also be natural given the hassle of preparation and the guests.

Rather like a man's high school, it might be less to do it alone at night.

Diploma awards, school presidential speeches, guest congratulations, and answers from graduate representatives.

Slightly different progression will be the fact that there are the last words of the faculty who were in charge of the night.

Because school principals are common during the day, all they can do is say hello as per the model.

Sounds like an old program because of it.

And.

A teacher who has been taught to chat and consult with the students comes up on the stage.

The building is surrounded by silence.

The students stared at the teacher with a more serious look than a guest congratulation from the school director's ceremony.

I don't know, because I'm the one who's been taking care of you for four years.

Eventually, the teacher opens his mouth.

Know the mould, etc., or just say.

"Happy graduation.

Let's send you out in your usual language without dressing up.

Society is tough.

I'm sure you know that better.

Drop out, stroke, drop out.

I may have suffered with my own background because of negative language.

But today.

Today, you got your weapons.

You are now high school graduates. [M]

Still, you will be told many times from now on.

Are you from time to time?

Society is tough.

So put your chest up.

Proud of yourself for graduating.

How was your classmate?

Each one of them should have worked pretty hard on it.

than "normal high school students".

How have you been?

I should have been trying.

Even when seen with cold eyes, when both schooling and work and home were demanding.

Society is tough.

So put your chest up.

Proud of yourself for graduating.

I'm proud of you guys.

Congratulations on graduating. "

At the end of the graduation ceremony, at the end of the last home room.

In front of the men out of the school building, inside the school gate, inside the school grounds.

There were figures of those who would welcome graduates.

It's not just the parents and guardians who watched even in the gym.

Is it a family of students, with women and children?

You came straight from the company, and a bunch of work clothes.

The graduate who saw it was dangling like a light.

Some are surrounded by their families.

Old men, middle-aged men and women, young children.

Actually, an old man can be a graduate.

Grandpa was proud to show off his diploma.

So far, old secondary school is the final level of education, and now I'm a high school graduate.

One had been torn up by a group of workwear.

Hey, I just graduated from high school, so don't do that, laughing.

Is torso lifting routine around grabbing the belt or keeping your hands open to prevent accidents? I am too used to it.

And some left alone without being greeted by anyone.

Stretch your spine, chest up, and stare straight ahead.

And the man's friend.

I was trying to run over to my wife and daughter, and my daughter was stopping me.

Pa, stand there for a second, he said.

The partitioning daughter, Nico and the smiling daughter-in-law.

Friends follow their daughter's instructions with a broken smile with Deledere. Parental idiot.

"To Pa!

Good luck to you, Daddy, every day and today!

I'll give it to you!

Oh, my God!

The man's friend falls off his beard and whimpers, covering his face with his hands.

My daughter hugged me to such a friend, and my daughter-in-law held me softly.

And.

"Father, Mother"

"Well, what, congratulations"

"Munya... Happy Graduation"

The man's parents were crying.

Speak a word of blessing and leave the spot immediately.

Thin love, so no.

There was another group of people who would welcome a graduated man.

It gave way to a place.

On her way away, her mother laughed niggardly.

"Fumiya, oh dear! Happy graduation!

"I'm sorry, Funya-kun, but Hinako followed me and stopped asking. Happy graduation."

"Hina, Kanako. Thanks."

It was her and her stepchildren with bouquets of flowers who welcomed the man.

I was listening to you come.

That's why the man was prepared for it.

While consulting with the residents of the bulletin board.

"Hina, I'm sorry, can I have a moment? I need to talk to Kanako."

"Yes! Munya, good luck to you!

"Huh? Hina?

"I'm here! Uh, should I not look at it?

"Huh? Hina, hey"

"Look, come on, come on! Your mother's waiting for you!

Hinako pushes the back of a gummy man and waves small.

Nimmari and as if he knew what a man was going to do.

Hinako was lowering a small pochette from his shoulder.

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"Okay, audio clear. Systems All Green"

"Meet, you just wanted to say that. What do you say, shooting squad?

"Camera, no problem. Bazooka, I'm glad you're ready."

"Video, problem. Hinako, can you move a little to the right? Yeah, right there. Video squad, no problem. Not enough units, though!

"You guys have a bad taste..."

"Emmi, because at the time you're here, you're guilty of the same crime. Plus, look, it was a request from Hinako!

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"What's wrong, Fumiya?

"Kanako...... wait a minute"

Man fishing for gasagoso and bag.

Eventually you find what you're looking for, the man takes out a small box, puts the bag on the spot and approaches his lover.

My lover looked out for surprises.

I guess I looked at the situation and guessed.

The surrounding graduates and parents become quiet. While whispering around to let them know.

A man put a beard on the ground.

It is the wisdom of bulletin board residents.

Reach out and offer your lover a small box, and a man opens his mouth.

"Kanako. Finally, I graduated. Now I'm a high school graduate, I'm hired, but I'm the manager. I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Well, me, me and..."

A man who talks too tightly.

Kappa, open the box lid.

In front of the kneeling man, the lover is holding his mouth with both hands.

Graduates, parents and men's parents drink solitary spit and watch what happens. Are you going to send Yale the fists the graduates held, good luck?

Hinako was nibbling as she touched Pochette.

"Kanako. Marry me."

".................. Yes. Yes, Fumiya!

A lover who receives a box by box ring and hugs her.

They're both crying.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! and thriving graduates.

Patsy and applauding parents.

Hinako, come on! I was approaching the two of them, saying. While holding a pochette.

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"He really fucked up!

"Hinako, that sounds good. Yeah, yeah, get closer from there and put the two faces up."

"Camera, no problem. Don't be a professional."

"Wow, wow! A public proposal is good!

"Sakura, I'm totally American..."

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Ninth winter thing since Eugene went to different worlds.

Kotehan Clothing Group A, Fumiya Endo.

Eugene's bulletin board prompted the man who stepped out.

On this day, the man appears to have obtained the qualifications of a high school graduate and his wife.

The man doesn't know.

That all the details of the consultation with the bulletin board residents were grasped by their daughter, who could not connect blood.

In addition, this order made it possible for the shooting squad to be on the air.

What the man found out was that it was a small wedding just inside him, a gift from Hinako! and said it was when the video was streamed by surprise.

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"Manager, what will your wife do? We're almost done, right?

"Yeah, because next week is the scheduled date. It annoys me that I can't shift in..."

"What are you talking about! It's a problem because the previous manager will be here."

Two years after graduating from night time high school.

The man still worked in a convenience store in front of the Eugene family site in Utsu.

I took over from my uncle while I was in high school, and now as a store manager.

"Would you rather take a week off? All my friends have kids, but they look tough, don't they?

"I wonder if it depends on the situation. Kanako is young and tough, but I'm pretty sure she's older."

"Thanks for calling...... yes? Seriously! Store manager, go to the hospital right away!

"Huh?"

"I hear you broke water! Hinako told me you wanted to go to the hospital now!

"... Huh? Oh, well, I don't know what to do, I'd rather close the register, oh, no, I'm not closing the store, and have the kid come in at 17: 00 a little early."

"What are you talking about, just go! I need the previous manager to come and make sure it's okay!

"Oh, yeah? Oh, my uncle."

"Okay, manager. Take a deep breath. Look, look, get dressed quickly, so the phone and the sieve can be ready."

"Oh, yeah, well, I'm gonna go for a second, so if you don't have a problem, go back"

"No, because you don't have to come back. Okay, manager. All my friends are good at futu too. It's okay, just stay calm and drive safely."

"Thanks"

"I'm a part-time leader. Show me when you have a baby!

A man who leaves a convenience store at work, kicked out by a part-time man who has been a long relationship if he realizes it.

Byte, no, Byte Leader seems used to what he cares about the training ground.

Anyway, my friends my age are generally in their early 20s and I have kids. Shit.

The man who followed the advice and drove safely to the hospital.

Join me now for the one thing that made me my daughter.

The man wandered in front of the delivery room.

They won't be present.

"Kanako, I wonder if you're okay. Hina, what time is it? How long has it been since I've been in here?

"Already, take it easy, Fumiya father. It's only been five minutes since you asked me, right? It's okay. Your mother's strong."

Hinako taking a man's hand and letting him sit beside him.

Hold hands tight at the temple.

The byte leader said all his friends were born to Hutu, but his byte leader friends and Kanako are of different ages.

Kanako is in her late 30s.

It is not the first birth, so it is off the definition of an elderly birth, but it does not change the risk.

It is also natural for a man to be worried.

And.

The gates open with chatter.

"Doctor!"

"It's healthy for both mother and child. It's a short time, but I'll see you."

"Thank you! Kanako!"

To the man who went in without hesitation, Hinako bows his head to Pecori and the doctor, gets ready and then goes inside.

While shooting a video.

Hinako, maybe a lot poisoned by men and bulletin board residents.

"Fumiya... even a healthy boy"

I am tired and relaxed, but Kanako welcomes me with a smile. She is a tough girl.... just not a girl anymore.

"Ooh, ooh..."

A man hugging and kissing Kanako lying down with his upper body. Americans?

Was it Americanized for hanging out with Sakura, George, Lewis and Kate, who live in the UT?

The man immediately releases himself and sees my child.

Have a tiny, shitty son of your own.

Shaped under the guidance of a nurse, the man hugs his newborn son.

With tears in my eyes, as in the shadows.

The man thinks as he feels the weight and high temperature of his newborn son.

Trying to tell this kid someday.

He said I could make any kind of mistake.

You don't have to be depressed and unable to move.

One day, if you step out courageously.

Trying to introduce me to this kid someday.

I have a friend who gave me the courage.

Even when this kid grows up, I'm sure he'll still have our story.

What about me and the rest of the bulletin board and Eugene?

"Fumiya. I have to think of a name."

"Yeah. It was a week early, so I was off guard."

"Heh, so am I. Can you think of Hinako with me?

"Yeah! Ugh, my brother. I wonder if it bothers you. I hope you'll be my sister."

One man who stopped pulling Neat, just like Eugene, because Eugene went to another world.

It was a little half-life for a bulletin board resident.