100 Things I Don’t Know About My Senior

Day 28 "What were you doing today? Shen Pai"

Maha-run: Good morning.

Maha-run ': Senpai

Holidays.

Yes, it is a holiday. Holidays.

The day you can free yourself from school boring classes and do whatever you want. That's the day off, Saturday.

But why do you have to wake me up in the morning with the sound of LINE? Not at all.

It's still dark... isn't it? But like darker than usual?

Time is 8: 30 a.m. If you're going to school, you're late, but it's a lot quicker for a holiday. By my standards.

What awakens me, I can't help it. Crawl cursorily out of the futon (it was so cold) and open the curtain.

The sky is dark. Besides, if you try to clear your ears a lot, it will sound flat. It's not fried rice.

It was raining.

Keita Inguchi: Good morning.

Maha-run ': You were awake!

Keita Inguchi: It's easy to say idiots too

Keita Inguchi: I was woken up.

Maha-run: Oh, really?

Maha-run ': That's right,

Keita Inguchi: Yeah, it's raining.

Maha-run: It's raining.

Between her messages, I read ahead and let it slide in. Success.

In particular, there was no reaction.

Maha-run: I was supposed to be in the park today.

Maha-run: What do you want to do?

Yes. In the end, a bike riding workshop was supposed to be held in the neighborhood park on Saturday.

Instructor, I'm a junior student.

But hey, I'm not so stuffed with feathers that I have to practice my bike in the rain.

It's cold, and I don't want to get wet.

Keita Inguchi: Isn't it reasonable to cancel?

Maha-run: Right.

Mahalun]: Well, call it off.

Mahalu: I hope it clears up tomorrow

Keita Inguchi: Ooh

Come on, what's coming?

Make it up to me ♪ or you're gonna say it, anyway.

One minute has passed,

Wait five minutes,

For 10 minutes, the letters on the smartphone screen did not move. Seriously.

I wonder what.

Are you even playing tie-in like, "I only see one of you this weekend"? That guy.

Suddenly, I was free.

Usually, it's still sloppy time in the futon, but it's cold, the curtains have opened, and I'm totally awake. Ha. What shall we do?

Hmm, roaring, I heard a LINE. Hmm? That guy, in the end?

As a result, the person on the screen was not Junior.

He's one of the people I've been swapping LINEs with since before junior year. His name is Yasuhiro Otsuka.

Yasuhiro Itsuka: Are you free?

He's my classmate. And I'm a nerd.

Return it immediately.

Keita Inguchi: I'm so free

Sometimes the attendance numbers are close (they're "each other"), and while we're talking a little bit, it turns out we see a little animation or something. Until now, so.

Yasuhiro Itsuka: Let's go karaoke

Yasuhiro Itsuka: In Sashi

Keita Inguchi: Huh? Sushi, are you gonna give me a break?

Yasuhiro Itsuka: I want some.

That's what happened. Sushi is now another time.

We know each other, we like cartoons. I don't need to hesitate. Do your best, only sing songs of your hobby.

By the way, I go to Karaoke by myself quite a bit. I'll never go to a class get-together, reunion, oh karaoke again. Hey.

I sang "Welcome Jabari Park H," then "Love Live! Sunshine!! 'he was hitting the song in a row. Phase two has begun. Otsuka said, he seemed to be hitting the Eyes song in a row. Animas, Deremus, Millicita. Too many, I honestly don't know.

I was satisfied and left Karaoke. It's way past noon. Boys' high school bellies were already screaming. Though I was obsessed with the song and didn't realize it.

Rotating sushi...... not (it wasn't in the neighborhood), but into the siseria on my eyes. Cheap, cheap, cheap. I'm on the side of the students.

Outzuka talked as she brought juice from the drink bar and was healing her strained throat.

"Even so, Iguchi, I was surprised."

Hmm?

"Student chairman, Sama always comes early. You come on, you're about to be late, and Mount Rice and I come running in and talk like we're having so much fun."

Though like a cartoon, the orange juice in my mouth never popped up enough to tarnish Otsuka's shirt.

I coughed up so much at this moment.

"How do you know..."

I can see the back door from the classroom.

"No, why did you give me your junior's name?"

"Me, the art department, Gumball. That guy, the art department, Yulay."

Uh. Speaking of which.

This guy's a good painter. Mostly beautiful girls, though. They also upload to pixiv and stuff. I've never seen it before.

So, junior was in the art department, too. Was it true that you said you only kept books?

"Have you fallen in love?

He smiles so good, Otsuka asks.

"I'm not in love."

I don't think I'm in love. Probably.

Sometimes I feel weird watching that guy laugh or something, but still, I should be able to go back. I'm sure.

"No, I thought it was one another. Finally, there's spring at the well head."

"The name under him, that was Makoto. Speaking of which,"

"Oh?"

"No. Because I'm not coming. Because winter is coming before that."

Look, it's getting a lot colder. When I left home, I was wondering if I would weave my coat. Thin one.

"Spring is coming after winter, isn't it?

I won, I want you to stop looking like that.

"When will it be?"

"Oh, you don't deny it? I knew you liked it."

Grunt.

"What do you like about it? Nah."

"I'm not gonna tell you."

"I don't like it, I don't like it."

Hate, not. indifference, cannot be

If so, do you "like" it?

But.

If I say that in front of a (almost irrelevant) friend, it's going to be "true," and I'm scared.

It's really happening, and I can't contain myself, and I'm afraid I'm going to get rid of everything like reason, position, and fence (smudge) and go towards him.

So I can't tell you.

I'm sure you are.

"Well, you didn't confess."

You can't do that.

To this guy, speaking of which, I didn't tell you.

I talked about the school rules and the position of the student chairman, and I couldn't break them.

"Just that?

When I finally finished talking, Otsuka opened her eyes and checked with me.

"That's all."

That's all, boring, mean.

"Yeah. Then you can change the school rules. If that's what you're convinced of."

"That's what my junior told me."

"Then change it already."

In this day and age, you can give as many reasons as you want. Well, sure.

For example, 'Article 51. Even if we look at the very sentence that students in this school do not acknowledge this', there is a scratch. "If you can't socialize, can you socialize with a man or a woman?"

In the first place, how do you do amendments?

Otsuka speaks to me when I sink into the sea of trial.

"Well, whatever you say, it's up to you to make the final decision. I'll give you backup."

Thank you, should I return it? Or should I return it as an extra favor? I didn't know.

I have dinner, I'm in my broom, and relaxing time is flowing.

It's time, okay?

Maha-run: "Today's Question"

Maha-run: What were you doing today? []/(n) (uk) (uk) sempa/

Keita Inguchi: I was going karaoke

Maha-run: human kara anyway

Keita Inguchi: Isn't that right?

Yes?

Keita Inguchi: With friends in the class

Maha-run ': Senpai, did you have friends?!?

Keita Inguchi: Rude

Keita Inguchi: I have a little something for you, too.

I was surprised because I didn't imagine myself going out with someone, sempa, holiday, abruptly.

What, that? This is like what I do every week. Could it be my fault?

... Well, fine. It's on its own, trying to stain me. I'm a little happy though.

Maha-run: Is that all?

Keita Inguchi: You got your story.

Maha-run ': haha

Keita Inguchi: It's Tatsuka, Tatsuka

Mahan?:?

Keita Inguchi: You...

Keita Inguchi: You're a senior in the art department, aren't you? Remember that.

Is it the art department?

Speaking of which, I think I had a better name for that. I remember a little bit because I felt it seemed more suitable for the comic book department than for the art department.

Maha-run: There you are.

Keita Inguchi: Reaction inadvertently......

Maha-run ': So?

Keita Inguchi: The school rules, they told me to change things.

The story.

You still had it, didn't you?

Keita Inguchi: Hey.

Ask me a question, Sempa.

Keita Inguchi: "A Question of the Day".

Keita Inguchi: If I told you that school rules can be changed, would you like them to?

I am happier with the fact that you asked me more questions than the question itself.

The reply was, it got a little cluttered.

Maha-run ': Yes! Absolutely!