100 Things I Don’t Know About My Senior

At 11: 00, I woke up.

It's Friday, but I don't have to go to school. Would there be such a great Friday, no, there isn't (an inverse word).

Yes. This Friday is a public holiday. November 3rd is a cultural day.

After a little research, it seems that the public holiday law provides for the purpose of "loving freedom and peace and recommending culture". I didn't know. Freedom and peace, huh?

When I say I recommend culture, I don't know what to do.

Under the influence of the Happy Monday system and things like that, three holidays on Saturday, Sunday and Monday are quite common, but three holidays on Friday, Saturday and Sunday are quite rare.

I was messing with my smartphone while I was inside the futon, and the light of the pompous day slipping through the window went together, making me sleepy again. If I could really wake up early today, I'd have wanted to go. Well, I don't care anymore.

I felt like I had lost consciousness, heard LINE's notification noise in the midst of the meltdown, and I was woken up by my mother's voice.

Maha-run ': See-pan

Maha-run: You must be Mr. Nebuki as usual anyway, right?

Ugh. Who's Mr. Nebula? It's me.

Keita Inguchi: Good morning.

Maha-run: Oh, good morning, sir.

Keita Inguchi: Don't change your language.

Maha-run: Oh, isn't that nice?

Hmm. Intense discomfort when put into letters.

When I hear it in my junior's voice, it may not be the same again.

Send me a good morning greeting (though it was lunch in time), after a while.

In the evening I remembered one thing, so I opened the line again.

Maha-run ': I forgot yesterday.

Mahalu: It's finally clear this weekend.

Keita Inguchi: It's been a long weekend since Typhoon came.

Maha-run: It's late today. Tomorrow, you know.

Shinpai, you haven't forgotten, have you?

That's what I said about practicing bicycles.

Maha-run: Um, on my bike,

Keita Inguchi: Uh, you know. I have plans for tomorrow.

Yes????

You said you had plans for the holidays?

What the hell happened?

Maha-run: Yes or no?

Maha-run: Senpai, are you planning?

Maha-run: Tomorrow, will you shake even the snow?

I am so surprised that my fingers are trembling manipulating my smartphone, or sending the kanji across it.

Now, I can't get my hands on it.

Keita Inguchi: No, sticky.

Already. When this happens.

Maha-run: [call started]

Hey, here.

At least say one thing before you do. I'm home now. My family is just pinching the wall. Stop suddenly.

The day my thoughts arrive like that, they probably won't come.

"Oh, Shen Pai? Perhaps."

This greeting. When I actually heard it in my junior's voice, the refreshing element of purely the first greeting of the day and the one that scorned me for waking up late in the morning intersected at a good height of ear, and I felt kind of very complicated.

If you think of it as a weekend only, it might not be bad.

"You know, don't call me all of a sudden."

"Is that it? Don't you have to wear a futon?

"I've already given up."

His mother found out about him. I have nothing to hide anymore.

Is nothing too much to say? Well, that's where you don't have to call anymore.

"So, yes. Senpai." A Question of the Day ". I'm going to get an exact, neat answer to all this."

Someday I make a strict forethought and the junior across the phone asks.

If you're right in front of me, it's like cramming this way all the time.

"What is it!? Tomorrow."

I don't care what you say.

While I'm worried about where I've talked to her from, she folds up even more.

"Who are you going with? What time is it in the morning? Where are you in the first place?

"Uh, yes, yes. Answer me, answer me."

"Yes."

It's an annual pleasure, that.

"First of all, where are we going, it's Shinbo Town"

"Yes."

It's called "The World's Best Book City," Shinbo Town.

Along with Akihabara and Kanda, surrounding the sound no-kizaka is also new to memory.

"So, we're having a festival there for three days from today until the day after tomorrow."

"Festival, is it?

"Yes, a festival for book lovers by book lovers. It's also called -" Shenbao Town Book Festival ""

"Bullshit. Bullshit. Bullshit."

"What's so amazing, it hurts a little, but I can buy a new book for half the price or something"

"Um."

"Books, you see, there's a resale system, so you're more or less priced. Even Amazon is a little cheap. That's the annual festival, which is sold directly by the publisher and can be bought for half the price or something. That's the book festival. Actually."

"Enough is enough. I was stunned."

From a junior across the phone, a discouraged voice.

"Thank you."

"No, I'm not praising you."

"I love books."

"I know you do."

"Oh well. Did you know?"

"Yeah. Long time ago."

When I heard you had plans, I wondered what to do.

I'm a little relieved.

Or I'm ashamed of myself for panicking. Sempa, so if you think calmly, you'll settle in there anyway, you should have made enough predictions. Already.

Well. If that's the case.

"Can I follow you, please?

Because of this, he says he's going somewhere he wants to go.

Neither do I. I don't read books, and I want to know how amazing a "festival" is to say so much.

"Hmmm......"

The voice full of phone mouths made me feel a little bit.

After all, in a place like that, Seibei would be the one to take a closer look at.

I know there are some things I think about.

"Sempa, don't worry about it"

Instead, you can pretend to have enough baggage, that's about as much momentum.

"Did you say that? They're not gonna do it, are they?

Yay! You can follow me!

"Take a look at all the Yamato strokes that take three steps back and follow you"

I'm happy and the words even go out of my mouth.

"You'll have bright hair, though. When I say Yamato, you just have dark hair."

"I wish my heart was Nadesico."

"I mean, my heart is pink."

"It's Pinkhart."

"No, I don't know anymore."

I don't know what it is, either.

"Uh, I forgot. There's a lot of people out there, all right?

Oh, you remembered that one day on the full train, I got sick. I appreciate it.

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine."

"That's the way you put it, I think it's really bad... well, that's fine. Tomorrow at 10: 00 in Shinbo Town."

When I told him unilaterally early, Sempa hung up the call.

Totally. You're gonna light this one up, aren't you?