100 Things I Don’t Know About My Senior

At 8: 00 a.m., I woke up. I mean, I woke up.

Once a year, it's a festival. There's no way I'm not excited.

I'll tell you why I couldn't wake up yesterday... well, I guess I was getting tired of the weekdays.

Well, and. I just got there early, and the event itself starts at 10: 00.

I had a relaxing breakfast and decided to get dressed.

As I heard yesterday, at 10: 00 in the morning, we headed to Shinbocho Station.

Because it's Sunday, or the train was not so crowded.

"Oh, are you here? Good morning."

It's also kind of fresh to say that my eyes are sparkling even though it's morning. Though I usually try to sleep.

"Yes, good morning"

"Well, let's go"

Greetings are there, too, and you'll start walking towards the stairs that lead to the ground. In the meantime, I have decided to go after him.

I usually go first, so this is also fresh... so you don't. It was always like this when I went to school. Because Sempa will be knocking at the school gate first.

It's usually a little more distance, and then there's the fact that it's personal clothes, not uniforms, but the first point.

Still, Sempa, you don't look at this one at all. Sprinkle it over, it won't give me.

Close to the stairs, my eyes full of spirals walking on my two steps seem to nail the advertising space in front of me.

"The Shenbao Town Book Festival, hosts three days this year!" in big letters. It's your second day, isn't it?

Well, that's fine. Yesterday, they said, "I don't deal with them," because this one's coming after I figure that out. I don't want to be high.

When I got out on the ground, the light of day came down with you and I felt it blind.

According to an earlier ad, would it be like one road would be like pedestrian heaven and a book would be sold in a street? It said "Rainy weather aborted" because if the book gets wet, it will be difficult.

"I'm glad it's clear."

"I wondered what I would do if the weather agency lied to me."

Nonetheless, Sempa looks forward only and goes a long way, but the conversation seems to be concluded.

One block from the subway exit, it already looked like the venue for the book festival. The entrance to the street is crossed, and in the middle of the road, there are two rows of wagons lined up.

"It's 10 a.m. However, starting now, we will be hosting the 27th Shenbao Town Book Festival, Day 2!

If you look at the smartphone, it's certainly just 10: 00.

Titty, and I heard a sparse applause. Diagonal anterior spinner, clapping hands.

"Every year, it's heaven...!

From the twinkle that arrived in my ear, I knew how exciting it was.

"Okay. Let's go?

My junior came a little early, so I made it to the start, albeit on the second day.

The same goes for the comic book, but this unique sense of tension and exhilaration, like the moment the "festival" begins, can't wait to come from just the participants.

People here are mostly "book lovers", both selling and buying. It seems that there are some people (Tenbayer) who do not know such people.

Anyway, there's just that kind of common denominator, and then there's the others in red (a lot). I'm excited about the fact that these people come together to create this kind of air.

I'm getting tense.

Today's budget is just like 10,000 yen. I brought it for 10 1000 yen bills.

With such discounts, you should still be able to buy quite a few books. More loads to read again.

Oh, I wonder what book I can come across today.

I like the funny one.

Given that, I became one of the crowds gathered in the nearest wagon.

"How much is this? … 500 yen? Yasu, I'll buy it!

"This book, please!

"What is this amazing! Yes, from 1000 yen!

I knew it was heaven.

So, next thing you know, Oh, isn't that the Hayakawa office? When his chest was full with anticipation, he grabbed his left wrist all the way from behind.

Junior was swelling her cheeks.

"Sempa, you know"

"What?"

"It's going to be a long way off, so even if it's busy, okay?

Sure, a lot of people.

If it comes from her not being a good crowd, it would be hard to be left alone.

The truth is, I wanted to soak up the book festival alone.

"I don't have a choice."

"Thank you"

"... that's hard to read?

In the next wagon, I notice the problem with this posture.

With my left hand blocked, all I can use is my right hand.

Using only one hand to dig out the book of titles that interest you from the wagon and check the contents is so hard. G It's a tricky move.

Besides, I can't, but the book hurts. It has 50% savings and 70% savings on cutouts, but it is a one-off sale. Even as a reader's end, I don't want to be a crude imitator.

"No?

"Hey, because once I get in the way,"

Before the wagon, people look at the books and they're rubbish. Talk to me and I'll get in the way.

"Um, I knew it was a little harsh when my hands got blocked. So."

Hold me even a string of bags, and the phrase I tried to keep doing so is being struck down by junior moves.

"Well, if you're an arm"

A junior who turned next door turned his right hand under my armpit, accompanied by his left hand all the way, completely enclosing my arm.

That's it. Couples do it well, it feels like putting their arms together.

"No problem, huh?

Indeed, with this, the hand is free.

Her upper arm on the left is pressed against her chest, although there are problems.

The initial goal of freeing my arms while keeping the two of you from falling apart has been achieved.

"That's it, okay?

"Fine. Sempa."

I couldn't ask if that meant anything to hit the chest, or if it meant something to be mistaken for a couple.

I would add that even a little distraction was going to make me more conscious in my arms and it was hard to concentrate on choosing a book.

I circled the streets lined with wagons, with my arms together, two times.

I was a little embarrassed, but it's because it doesn't come off, so I have to. Yeah.

The fact that I could buy enough books for my shen-tits meant that I would make it a late lunch. Enter a nearby family.

"Whew..."

As soon as I sat in my seat, I realized I was tired.

The cushions on the sofa seats are good.

"What's wrong, yawning?"

"I was annoyed. Thank you, Sempa, for everything."

"Way to put it! That's not what it is!

"Heh."

"It's not like that."

I placed an order appropriately and also asked for a drink bar.

I only take things and take a breath of relief.

"Senpai"

"What?"

"It's a question of the day."

"Yeah."

"Why do you like books when they're full?

"Why, ah..."

Sempa, but I took a sip of orange juice. When you brought it from the drink bar, you said, "I want something sweet".

"If you ask me why, it's funny, so I guess I can only answer"

"Ha..."

Hmm, then, what is it?

"Sempa, it's like how you liked the book."

"There's no clear trigger. 'This is the turning point of my life! Like."

"Uh, it's boring."

"Here. Stop putting your ass on people's lives. It's just that."

In front of you, rinse another bite, juice.

"Because parents both like to read and read a lot of books, and you're my only child, me. If you touch the book so much when you're at home, you'll read it naturally."

"Heh..."

I took a sip of Calpis.

"Yes, yes. I forgot to ask you yesterday."

"Of course not, right?

Looks like time for an offensive shift.

"I know. So don't miss it today." The Question of the Day, "even from me."

"Yes."

The question that came out of Sempa's mouth was something surprisingly direct.

"How come you followed me today?

"Why?"

That's decided, isn't it?

"I like it, that's why"

"Right."

That's it, Sempa will be silent.

I only said "I like".

Maybe he "likes" the book just like Sempa, or maybe he "likes" a place called Shinbo Town, or he "likes" a holiday spent full of sempa, or...

Even though there are still so many possibilities, Seibei won't be looking ahead to me.

"Thank you for waiting -. Omelette."

The shopkeeper came and the time that had stopped moved.

"Will your order match above?

"Yes."

"Take your time"

Then I'll make an eye out for it.

"I'll have it."

"I'll have it."

I don't think we need to rush.

Slow down, slow down, I want to know more.

That was all I thought.