100 Things I Don’t Know About My Senior

First Saturday of December.

I've been sloppy since morning just like my usual weekend...... not that I was rocked early in the morning (albeit at 9: 00) by the same train to school as yesterday.

I really want to sleep in a futon, but I'm already in December, and I can't even say that. Root, or exchange under water, or if you don't do something like that, you won't be able to make it. It is that time of year.

Because it was the weekend, the train was sloppy, and the seats were empty, so I lowered my back. For the first time in a long time, reading on the morning train makes me feel really weird. Korejanai sensation, but should I say? I read a book with such a weird feeling that it's not "always".

The only thing that was odd was the mood, and the reading itself surprisingly progressed.

Arriving at school, the headmaster's office is on its way.

It's a room where you don't even step in if you normally live your school life carefully, but if you have good or bad bareback, you have a good chance to go. I've only been called once before I became student chairman.

Well, leave that alone. I think it would be a rare case to take an appointment from the student side.

"Excuse me. I have a 10 o'clock appointment with my teacher, Inguchi."

Knock, get inside the heated room. There it is.

"Oh, Iguchi. Suddenly, I was surprised."

The head teacher, whose forehead hair began to recede, stood up in front of his desk and came to what looked like a reception space. Sit on the lower seat side. I'm a student.

"I wrote it in my e-mail once, but I need to talk to you."

"What the hell, I haven't read much. I was wondering if I could ask you today."

Ha, so I pound and scratch my head, teacher. Well, you don't normally read texts from students, do you? I'm going to be busy.

I was expecting it, so I try not to put discouragement on the table and respond.

"It's okay. Well, I'd like to revise the school rules."

"School rules? Then why again?"

Well, you'll be asked that question, so I'll return the answer as I had prepared.

"From the standpoint of student chairman, I read the school rules carefully, but there were a lot of texts that said it was anachronistic or strange."

"So, you want to amend,? You had a pact like that."

You're not pointing out the pain because it's soggy. Not at all.

"Uh, because I didn't read much before I took office. But I think if we leave these school rules behind, it's going to be terrible one day."

"Terrible things"

"Inflammation or festival online"

It is a threat with the utterly hopeful observation that the uncle generation will not know much about the internet. If I go by like this, it's too little.

"Is it that easy to inflame?

"It is the fear of the Internet that even a small spark will become a great flame. As a student chairman, I'd like to erase the possibility that my alma mater will suffer from such a concern as much as possible."

"Hmm..."

That looks pretty good?

"Well, I'll listen to you anyway. What's the problem?

"Oh, yes."

Turn the fate later.

For now, it's easy to get on with the conversation.

"First of all, it's about the hairstyle. Article 72, 'All hair colours of students shall be black'. Some people have brown ground hair, some students from foreign countries, and even in that case, do you apply this?

In fact, this was getting rough at a different school.

"You're not strictly applying it. Exactly, though I'll stop blonde hair."

"Is there a clear difference between blonde and brown hair? I don't know how many people have roots in Europe with golden hair."

You're Japanese, aren't you?

"I understand, but I hear that way of saying it can be racist, right? It's a troublesome world. That is why I shall put forward an amendment. Amendment, or deletion, right? I don't need these school rules."

As for the grasp, it was summed up in a good way, I feel.

"That would be too much, Inguchi." I won't admit to dyeing my hair golden. "

"Oh, so is that"

Was the packing sweet? No, I didn't think about it until I got to the details, so I was just fine.

My school, looking for it, came up with some pretty strange school rules.

Various, (half appropriately) opinionated and modified, and finally cut out about fate. Honestly, everything else is camouflage. You just have to go through this.

Conscious not to change the tone of your voice so that such an attitude does not appear on the table.

"That's the last one. Article 51. This is strange, too."

"51? What's in it?"

"'Students in our school socialize with each other men and women does not acknowledge this'. Isn't there something wrong with you already?

"What do you mean?

Teacher, you don't know much about it, I'm looking at this one.

"First of all, I don't think the term 'socializing men and women' works. Worldwide, the ratio of so-called LGBT, sexual minorities, is 7.6%: 1 in 13. Instead of one in the class, it's not a strange level to have three. This text, which is going to trample the minds of these people, is not good."

"And you, by the way?

"I'm a so-called normal, but that's not a good way to ask," he said.

Uh, no more. I don't really know.

This is going to be hard.

"That's the way you ask?

"Because LGBT people don't really put their sexual orientation on the table. Asking face to face is NG."

"... that's hard"

It's about people's feelings.

"After that, it's simply anachronistic. This school rule. There's no longer any sense in banning men and women from socializing, and you're not applying this, and then you don't need a text like this."

"Hmm..."

That's why I'll tell you a story, though it was a subtle logic arm.

"Thank you. Now, based on the current story, we will draft an amendment in the student council and give it to the teacher."

Oh, it's me.

"Yes. If you are a teacher and you do not seem to have any particular problems calling a faculty meeting, I would like to borrow some of the last closing ceremonies of the year to take a resolution as a student assembly. Best regards,"

"Do you also need a student general meeting, that's tough, Mr. Chairman?"

The teacher who stood up earlier slapped me on the shoulder.

"I'll do my best...... excuse me"

Shh. I followed the story. After that, I (and the student council practitioner) will just work hard.

I'm worried about the faculty meeting, but I believe we can figure it out.

Looking at the clock, I was just around 11: 00. I would still be asleep.

When I got to the station and started messing with my smartphone, I received a LINE from my junior.

Maha-run ': Senpai

Maha-run ': Good morning.

Keita Inguchi: Ooh, good morning.

Ah. Yabe.

Still, even though it's not always time to wake up, I put on a no-time read-and-reply.

Mahan]: Is that it?

See? You've noticed. Thoughts are amazing when it comes to the technique of judging the back from circumstantial evidence, so if this happens, we'll have to give up already.

Maha-run ': Senpai, are you awake already?

Keita Inguchi: Well, at the time I'm LINE

Maha-run: That's not what I'm talking about.

Wow.

Mahan]: Ah, that's enough. "Today's Question."

Maha-run ': Senpai, where are you now?

Hiya.

Keita Inguchi: School's nearest station

Nevertheless, I just have to answer honestly.

Maha-run ': heh. What are you doing?

Keita Inguchi: I'm leaving now

Maha-run: You're up so early.

For Saturday, I think I woke up very early.

Maha-run ': So, what were you doing?

Maha-run: Like a date?

Keita Inguchi: I'm not dealing with him.

If the head teacher was a woman, I couldn't even tell her it was a date.

Unfortunately, he is a man.

And I'm not obliged to answer what you were doing. I answered the first question properly.

Maha-run: Oh.

Maha-run: I'm here, right?

Keita Inguchi: Um...

Maha-run: Well, let's go on a date.

Maha-run ': Isn't that nice, Sempa?

While I didn't have time to use "One Question," the rendezvous time and place were notified and we were supposed to meet.

... Well, it was fun, that's all.