100 Things I Don’t Know About My Senior

Yesterday, it was tough.

No, that's tough. I blew myself up with Nori.

"I like you," he said.

Of course, I had excuses available. He said he likes the hobby "as an object of human observation". It's a flavor of choice. The type I've never met before, and I never get tired of it.

He wants to know a lot more about it.

It's supposed to be an excuse, but I was already in a hurry when I got embarrassed while I was talking.

My tongue chews, my cheeks get a little hot, my spinach is full, but my eyes are off and my ears are red, so.

Hmmm...... Me, after all, do you like that sentimental stuff in a maiden sense? Even though it's about me, I don't know for sure.

Anyway, as of yesterday, it meant that I couldn't be more interested as an observer. This is the conclusion. This is the truth about the world.

Well, again today, time has come to go to school.

What can I ask you today?

Yesterday, I was really surprised.

My junior mentioned that my hobby is human observation. I don't know how. Well, I can see that far.

The problem is, after that. All of a sudden, "You like it, don't you?" Or whispered, and I thought my heart would break through my ribs and leave.

As handsome as it looks, I have, of course, never confessed my romantic feelings to the opposite sex or been. I know you look uncomfortable enough, but it's not like you're handsome, and you don't have something to get you on top of the karst. I can study, so it's not a bad relationship with that kind of layer though.

There's no way I wouldn't be surprised when I'm suddenly told I like it.

Well, all juniors have said is that they "liked" it as an observation object.

It's always about the guy who puts me in a trap, there must be something behind it.

I thought about it overnight, and now, while I'm at it, I thought I'd stab her in the nail. That kind of thing, he said, no.

Nevertheless, I'm not conversational enough to naturally take it to "that kind of story". So today, I'm going to ask you a question first. That's what I had decided.

"Good morning."

You're here.

"Oh, good morning"

Then you should take my thoughts.

... mundane, huh? That happened yesterday.

No way, are you really taking my word for it and not thinking about anything in particular?

"Hey. Can I ask you a question first today?

... Only with this sen, that didn't happen. I was rather relieved.

"Because you didn't decide the order. I'm not complaining."

Are we going to have a full conversation, like, 10 days?

I'm also glad to hear that you've finally taken the lead in the conversation.

"Don't hesitate, then. Again," Today's Question. "

From the usual position, I hear the sequins everywhere. What kind of question is that?

"Junior, you know all about our high school rules?

"Yes?"

Welcome or restraint?

"It's the school rules. The school rules. Oh, is it officially the Student Union Rules? Anyway, the one in the booklet at school."

Oh, is that a school rule?

"You don't remember how difficult that sounds."

"Yeah. I thought that would happen"

"So, what's wrong with the school rules?

"Article 51 of the Students' Articles of Association reads:"

"I'm surprised there are 51 stripes, I am"

Would the Constitution be around the provisions on Congress?

"No, there's more... Anyway, 'Article 51. Students in this school don't approve of having sex with each other."

"What do you mean, the anachronisms?"

"Our high school, history is only long. It's been handed down for a long time, I guess."

"So? Were you so stiff as to have to comply with such an old policy?

"Isn't it a little awful to say something?

You don't look aggressive about sex shacks, but it doesn't seem like you're not interested, does it?

"You know, there's another reason." Article 8. The president of the School Students Association shall be elected from among the best performing and well-behaved school students. The student chairman is always aware of what all students are trying to do. "

Heh. Is that what you're going to say?

"Student chairman?

"Who is it, don't look like it. Even if it's like this, you're the student chairman, right? I told you before!

"Ugh. You don't have to worry. I remember."

"No, you definitely forgot."

"'Cause I, as student chairman, know my name's on the high school website."

"Huh? Lies? Is that your name on it? I didn't know you."

You said you really didn't know this face. I did good, me.

"I mean, Senpai, are you memorizing the whole school rules? I think it's more disgusting than amazing, or a waste of brain capacity."

"Let me get this straight... I didn't memorize the whole thing. Just remember the outline of the content, and all you have to do is stick with the text that looks like it and it sounds like it. Few people look through you anyway. He said he wouldn't find out."

"Article 32"

"Start and end times"

"Article 108"

"There's nothing like that"

"Article 334"

"Why, Hanshin, it doesn't matter."

"So, I'm the student chairman, so I need to break the school rules. Is that what you said?"

"That's the thing. Even if nobody cares, I do. Something unsettling?

"You can be a fine company animal in the future. Congratulations."

"I don't want to die of overwork. Stop."

Something's been going on lately, junior feels round.

You don't want to push me off a cliff, or something. The hit is gentler, I feel it.

I still am. If this guy about 5 days ago, he must have let me tell him his final conclusion and taken it away and messed with us.

I don't know if you're up to anything, or if this is happening because you stopped trying.

Junior wakes up the body that was leaning against the door and stares at this one.

What? What's going on?

"But Shen Pai, it's not like you don't want to fall in love, is it?

"I don't want anything else, but I don't think we're gonna break the rules or anything."

Love novels or love comedy, I like the ones that feel like peeking from the side like that, but they also seem like a lot of trouble when I am.

Fiction and reality are different.

Wait a minute.

... I just noticed.

I got my posture right, so I thought it was a serious story and I stuck around and answered honestly, but my junior hasn't said 'one question today' yet. I mean, the real question is coming up?

Got hit? Could I have been framed?

"Heh. It's not like you don't want to (...)"

The junior, who, of course, gave his tongue and circled his lips, smiled provocatively, hitting me with a question.

"It's 'A Question of the Day'. Have you ever thought about changing that school rule, rule 51?

Ha ha. Amendment, ah.

What is this rule? I thought so. We looked into what we could do to make the amendment. So if you're going to answer.

"... Speaking of which, don't lie"

This is the only way to answer it.

I see.

Well, then, you think about it for a second, don't you?

"If I said you could change it or not, you could change it, right?

I'll check it out.

"Hmm? Oh. Well, I can't change the rules or whatever the hell."

"If it hasn't changed in a long time, then the status quo is hell."

"It... could be"

"How do you change it?

"Pretty tough, huh? After the student council board meeting, it should have been approved by the faculty and then approved by a majority of all students"

That's quite a hurdle. Rather than annoying, it seems like rooting or something.

Well, more than that, sounds like a lot of fun.

That is what I propose.

"Senpai. Why don't you join me in changing the school rules like that idiot?

- Senpai, let's do a lot of good work with me for the first time.