100 Things I Don’t Know About My Senior

Waiting for the train at home, something limp is pushed against my neck and I glance at it unexpectedly. This is good because I'm young, but if I do it to someone who's had a bad back, it's just terrorism.

By way of example, there's only one guy who does this.

Turning around, with a pink water bottle in his right hand, junior still stood today with an invincible grin.

"Good morning!

"I'll be surprised, let's not, good morning"

"Because I'm confused. He wants to give it a little bit."

"That thought circuit is a mystery."

"Please unravel it"

"Say that yourself?

The train came and made a noise with Pushu and the door opened.

It still fits in its usual place today, and juniors start talking.

"Well, Sempa. I'm in a good mood today."

"What, was it a good thing too? Like having a boyfriend."

I feel like I've just been really messed with lately. Sometimes I wanted to mess with you from here.

"Regardless of whether it's really a 'good thing' to have a boyfriend, no"

Then they'll send me.

Besides, that's some way out of line like me.

That makes sense.

For making a lover among students, I have to say that the chances of that couple going to a happy goal-in or something until they accompany them ahead are, well, very low.

"Right -"

Eh heh, and laughing junior.

"So, what's up?"

"Well, I was watching TV this morning."

What? What?

"It was # 1 in horoscope!

"Divination!

"They say the lucky color is the fat color. Here."

Bag to fat? Orange? I'll take out the handkerchief and show it to you.

"I don't care, I don't care about divination"

"Well, I don't care about the basics, but it's handy when it's troublesome, right?

Tilt her neck a little, she goes on.

"Look, when I was wondering what color I wanted, I was told I was lucky by fortune."

"Ho."

"Impressed? You can give me a compliment, right?

"Yes, yes, wow, wow, wow"

Bar reading.

"I'm not being honest at all."

"You're honestly complimenting me."

"That's not the honest part."

"Well, it's a question of the day."

I'm not going to ask you anything radical today.

I'm going to ask you something cheap, along the currents, well, still bullying.

"When is your birthday full of shen?

"If you know your birthday, you'll know the constellation."

"Yes, it is"

"It's the 27th of the month."

Mm-hmm.

"By October, do you mean Tenbin? Oh, but the one in the back was Sakura."

"That's a sawdust."

"Hold a needle in your belly. It's a perfect constellation."

"You, I've been thinking about that in all the other constellations."

"No, no, I think it fits. Really."

"No, not at all"

"I mean, it's not gonna happen anymore. Uh, is it going to be 17?

I am now 15, so I will be.

"We can't go to the election yet."

"Right. I'll celebrate you. I'll give you candy."

"Candy, not cake."

"Let the candy rain down on you"

If I had proceeded with my hunger properly, these words would have popped out of my mouth when I realized it.

I feel like a boring story has been infected (depressed).

"That sounds painful. I mean, that's a treat, too. Hina Allah or something."

"Then I'll give you that too. It's really candy."

"I don't know what it is anymore."

"Me too. Anyway, I'll celebrate you appropriately."

"I don't know, I don't appreciate being celebrated"

"I will celebrate with all my heart"

"Don't expect me to wait."

"Yes, don't expect it"

"Say it yourself or it?

Why did you ask about the constellation?

Oh, yeah, yeah. Eh, the order of the sari seats is...... you can't even remember, so I'll check with what I've been taking pictures of on my smartphone.

Mm-hmm.

"Shinbai, by the way, the luck of Saisora today was in eighth place."

That's some sort of halfway order.

"It's too low to be happy, and it's so complicated to think there's a third more down there to be depressed. How do I react?

"That reaction is enough."

And.

"If you make a difference with me, you'll be a lucky seven, so you're lucky to have a relationship with me today, right?

"That's novel. The way you see it. How lucky are you to have a relationship?"

"There's something good going on, I'm sure."

"Specifically?

"It's easier to get candy than usual"

"That's why I don't want it. You're following me. Unlucky for me."

"You can have it in your umbrella even if it rains"

"You have a folding umbrella."

"I won't be taunted"

"The encounter made me think of you!

"Is this the place"

"Now I know it's the same as usual."

Yes. As usual.

You're lucky to have this usual relationship going on. I'm sure.

"So what's your constellation of juniors? After all, I didn't ask. In" One Question Today ""

"I'm sitting here, December 12th."

"What a beautiful line."

From such a beautiful line, you can't possibly have such a belly-black child.

"You're going to be all right."

"Oh, yeah?"

Late October and early December.

Constellationally, it's going to be a treat.

I'm not sure if it's close or far, it might be perfect to represent our relationship right now.

"Whether or not you are seated and sashimi, by..."

"What is it?

"Nothing"

At least, I wish it were the other way around.

Sometimes, brilliantly, there's a junior and he's in the seat, and I'm the Sakura?

Not as much as a fate hoax, this world is doing just fine locally.

"Uh, I'm curious"

"So it's nothing."

Even if you stray from your eyes, your juniors are finally pulling over in the direction you stray.

"Tell me"

"No, no, no. If you really want to tell me, use" Today's Question. "

"I've already used it for today"

"So no. Tomorrow would be nice."

I don't care if it gets better tomorrow.

Indeed.

"Tell me. If you don't tell me, I'll tickle your back again, won't I?

What. A little?

"It's cowardice"

"I shouldn't be a bad listener, should I? Totally."

Junior tries to rotate it 180 degrees all the way when you grab my shoulder.

It's just on the train, though, so there's not that much power. That's what I'm posing for.

"See, Sempa? Be mindful."

If we do this any more, it's just going to annoy us around.

Should I just be a little embarrassed and break it?

"Yes, sir. I'll talk to you. Get off me."

He let go of my hand.

"Do you know the constellations?

"Not really."

"What's the first star of Saisora?

"Is that Antares?"

"You know."

I'll learn in elementary school. It would be the next first-class star to remember "That's Deneb Altair Vega".

Summer is easy to observe stars, making it perfect for free research.

"So you're the first star of the throne?

"There's nothing like that"

Even the brightest star is a second star, isn't it?

"Was I? I regret losing full, but okay. So, what does Antares have to do with anything?

"Well, don't get involved."

Yeah. That's the core. Just the heart.

"You were there and the seats and the sari talked next to each other, didn't you?

"Yes."

"Do you know what the seat looks like?

"Um, look, it's like 'Ite'"

She held her forehead and posed like she hit something.

"Why?"

"I knew it wasn't"

"No. A shooter is a man with a bow. He has a bow."

Technically, it's Centaur, because that's not the point.

"Yes."

"The bow is after you."

"What is Saisora?

That's junior, we're talking fast.

Do you want me to mislead you on this route?

"Oh, it's the shooter who holds the right to kill the scorpion. Sounds like our relationship."

"I'm not so sure I'm laying it on my ass."

"I forced you to talk earlier, and that's enough..."

"That's all, isn't it? I guess I'm glad I didn't use" One Question. "

"Right?"

I'm glad too. "One question" was not used.

This story goes on.

The archer's bow aim is defined as perfect for the heart of a scorpion (Antares), glowing red and large in the low skies of summer nights.

Because of that relationship, I thought about my junior trying to shoot my heart (heart), and I'm so glad I didn't have to say what a feather.

I have to be honest with you when "One Question" is used. It's a decision. Conversely, if you don't, you don't have to talk from one to ten, or you can stop in about five.

On the day I said this, I was so embarrassed that I almost burst out in a futon when I got home.

Yeah. Good.

Congratulations.

I went home, took my brush box and textbook out of my bag, and I remembered.

You did so much yesterday, junior, and you didn't say "trick-or-treat". Shoulder watermark.

Confectionery, I left it in a proper bag.

Ma, October is just the beginning. By the time I lost my mind anyway, they must be setting me up again.

Until then, let's leave it in the bag.