100 Things I Don’t Know About My Senior

Thursday, November 23, is, oh, my God, a holiday. I'm off. Thanks to all the workers.

It's Labor Appreciation Day.

At 10 a.m. on such a holiday, for some reason, I was walking next to my junior.

"Why am I here, you're crazy"

"But you'll come in the end, won't you, Sempa?"

"Then I'll go home"

When I stopped that way, my junior grabbed my wrist all the way.

"No."

Ahead, dragged away as it drifted, was Kinkos.

Copy, print, and poster printing. Anything else named "Print" will do more or less, it sounds like an amazing store.

Apparently, that's because I'm new here. Only the name feels like I get a lot of chances to hear it this way in the ocean of the internet.

"Uh, right here, right?"

"Why confirmation tone"

"'Cause it's the first time you've come."

"Me too!

Even though the cultural festival starts on Saturday, the deadline for junior illustrations was until Thursday because I'm bringing the data here. This store called Kinkos, it's pretty amazing, and it seems like it's easy to make posters, panels, and a little special printed material like that. I just found out I was googling.

Junior takes the USB in one hand and gets close to the counter.

A little confused, at some point, she was coming back here.

"Senpai?

"Oh, it's over?

"Yes, they'll be ready by tomorrow."

Quick. Wow.

"Well, let's go home."

I started the map app, checked the direction of the station, and left the store door.

Come on, let's go home and go back to sleep.

"Hey, Sempa! Why did you go?"

"I've run errands."

"So you don't have to be in such a hurry. Anyway, you don't plan on it, do you?

"I have plans to go home and sleep."

"You don't. Okay."

Totally ignored.

"For lunch...... it might be early. Let's have some tea."

I searched for an affordable place, and suddenly, I got into a mac on my eye.

I will ask for apple pie and coffee, and I will ask for cocoa and settle in the upstairs seat.

"Huh, that's warm."

Exhale relieved and wrap a paper cup of sequin filled coffee with your hands. You have a cold.

"It's warm -"

"No, it's warm - it's not"

"What's up?

Slice and rinse the cocoa. Sweetness spreads chewy and I feel my tired body healed.

"You know what? Why was I supposed to follow you when you were in the art department?

Are you kidding me?

"I don't know."

Today is two days before the cultural festival. There are no school classes, but the establishment of the cultural festival itself has begun. Naturally, the art department is no exception.

"Because one of the art departments, they're all in school."

"Uh, setup."

That's the student chairman, he's quick to convince.

"Yeah, but junior's a part of the art department, too."

"I'm getting ready to set up."

"Someone on Mac says something about drinking cocoa."

"Because I'm just getting ready to set up. Is that good?

"That's from Kinkos..."

"Isn't that nice, like tea"

I was just wondering what would happen if I could tell my classmate's art clerk, Otsuka.

I don't actually do it just because I thought I would, and where I did it, it's suspicious how far this ghost crew guy is considered a force of war.

"So, Sempa." Today's Question. "

I can see her eyes well as she sits across from her table seat.

"Is this the kind of store you're coming to?

"I don't go much else, but Mac doesn't come often"

The junior with the cheek wand seemed kind of a little bit, fun.

"What kind of things do you ask for when?

"Weekend or something."

"You get out of the house on weekends."

"That's right. Uuuuuuuuuu."

Have a sip of coffee and moisten your throat. It may still be late autumn, but I can tell the air is dry and winter is steadily approaching.

"Heh."

"Like on the way home from buying a book"

"Yes."

"Like on the way home from buying an old book"

You go book-off a lot, don't you?

"Aren't you coming?"

"Don't Book Off with the Bookstore"

Because it's not at all. First of all, the books are arranged differently.

"So, I sometimes buy lunch and go home on those days. Use this."

I'll take the shareholder voucher out of my wallet and show it to my junior.

"What is this?"

"Something, the one that shareholders get, and now you can eat it for free no matter what you mess with the value set"

Junior twisted her neck.

"Uh, do you have a shen pai stock?

"Uh, it seems my grandmother has it, so she can spare it anyway"

"Heh."

Well, I was just looking at the shareholder voucher, and it's not funny.

Shit, I grabbed an apple pie. The texture is crisp and the sweetness of the apples inside is good.

"So," A Question of the Day "for juniors, too. Do you often come to Mac or something?

"Let's chat after school, when we don't have a lot of money when it's like"

"That's very specific."

An unspoiled reply arrived.

"So, what do you usually ask for? Cocoa after all?"

I think a little bit about this question.

Usually...

"Potatoes or something"

"Betta."

"You don't really like cocoa."

"Really? It's like drinking all the time."

It's just for today.

'Cause, look.

Sometimes you feel sweet, 'cause you want to hold it. Sempa.