100 Things I Don’t Know About My Senior

"Shinpai, you're annoying."

Yesterday, my junior caught up with me on the road that leads from school to the station.

Today too, from two limits for one year and from one limit for two years. That's crazy...

It can take up to 4 different limits, so I want you to unify the time you start in the morning. Will that do? Will everything be pushed from one limit to three? With that in mind, it may be argued that our school system still takes into account students.

"You're getting annoyed and you're looking good."

"Really?

"You're still running."

If I solve the test, I'm tired, and normally, I lose my temper to run.

... Well, the last day is over. I can run because I feel open.

"Er, isn't it different between head and body fatigue?"

"He's playing his voice."

"That's because you can stay with me..."

Until then, a healthy voice suddenly goes down in volume. When I glance at the junior behind the diagonal, his ears are slightly red and he's out of sight of me.

"Right..."

Nevertheless, I can't afford my energy enough to tease and enjoy her who would be shy. Normally I'm embarrassed too. Who likes suicide bombers?

That's why a slightly awkward silence spread between the two walking towards the station. I don't mind if I keep doing this, but because of this, Junior (Ohime), I'm just going home with you. When I looked for the topic and turned to her, I found a cherry shrub, claiming to exist at the root of my summarized hair.

"That's what you're wearing."

"That's because it's full of..."

I've been blinded again.

"Right..."

More and more, it became awkward, or strange embarrassment. I'm just walking in silence.

Me and her silent march lasted until we entered the station ticket.

Also......

I've been really, really aware of Sempa lately. I don't know, suddenly I'm off the hook.

It doesn't look like it's the best, so I hope so. But!

… what is haphazard is haphazard.

and.

That's just what I heard touching the IC card, and let's re-compartmentalize it properly from here. I'm going home with you, because there is.

"Senpai! The train's not here!

"Oh, I'm better"

It really messes with me around getting slightly more teary.

"I've always been fine."

"Yes, sir."

"I'm fine, really."

"What's not real?

"The train is not coming."

The moment I said this, a train slipped onto the platform.

Deception well, or I hope I can flush it.

The seats are empty but eventually settle in the usual place.

"No......"

"What's up?

"Test, we're finally halfway there"

Of the 4-day test period, two days of that half were completed.

Half way there. Only half. Half now.

Seems long, like short. It feels that way.

"Hey."

My junior still looks cool when she says I'm stuck thinking back about the pain of my test studies. Bad......

"You can have less subjects in a year."

"Tomorrow is only one subject."

"Seriously."

"But sophomores are also two subjects, right?

Since the timetable for the final exam will be set aside for all academic years, it is also possible to check for other academic years.

"Well, that's true... 2 or 1 is a lot different..."

"It's a question of the day."

"That's unusual?

Recently, I felt a little surprised or relieved because I felt like I had less of a decent 'question of the day' in this condition over the past few days.

"What time do you sleep after you finish your test studies, Sempa?

"Well, it's one limit tomorrow, too. Hey, around 11: 00?

I just want to go to bed for at least 7 hours because I still have a mix of subjects in the system to calculate tomorrow. Speaking of greed, I want to sleep 7 hours 30 minutes or 8 hours.

"It's common."

"That's normal. I'm not gonna be adventurous all night."

"Well, I don't either."

Then why did you ask?

Junior throws me another question when I think it's perfect for a moment.

"Sempa, do you know what's out there tonight?

"Tonight?"

I can't believe we're having a fireworks show in the winter.

"Nearly 15 days, and isn't it Blue Moon or something"

"15 days is irrelevant."

"No, look, fifteen nights"

"It doesn't matter."

I was more concerned about answers than about getting used to each other or each other or crappy arguments anyway.

"So, what's the answer?

"Oh, uh, it's a meteor group. Shooting Star."

"Meteors?

"Yes. Today... or tonight, the extreme size of the Furikota meteor cluster? Apparently."

"Ho."

I like the stars a lot, but, actually, I've never seen them aimed at a meteor group.

So I was a little interested when I heard "The Extreme Large of Meteors".

"Can I ask you a question today?

"Go ahead?"

"Junior, have you ever seen a meteor group?

"No, sir."

It is an instant answer.

"Are you watching tonight? It's a test tomorrow."

"It's the test tomorrow, it is!

"What?"

"It's okay to have something disloyal."

"No, it's not good..."

I, uh, sighed.

"Oh, so you don't see the whole thing?

Look, until I said it, when I saw your junior's face, he had a very exciting look on his face.

Well, hey, I guess I could hang out with you, huh?

"After studying, if only for a little while"

Ringtones rang from the smartphone on the desk when only 1 minute passed 23: 00. It's junior.

Well, studying is almost over, okay?

I put my phone in my ear while weaving my down jacket.

"Shen Pai, please sit down. Which one?

... I don't even know if you can find the Tatarus Meteor Cluster.

The junior seems to be looking up at the night sky from the garden of the house.

I came out on the veranda, too, and decided to look for the stars.

"Orion, you know, Orion"

"Yes?"

"You can see the three stars in the southeast, the red and white stars in the upper left and lower right corners of them."

"Okay?

It is very difficult to tell amateurs how to view the starry sky by phone. It is troublesome that there is no common landmark. I know. We can mark a first-rate star.

Anyway, I just managed to make him find Orion and let Junior look me in the eye from there to Castle Pollux in Lizard.

Since you came out, what, like, 15 minutes? It's time if even one of the meteors would flow, you'd be seen with her.

As I began to hope for that at some point, a glimmer of light ran through the sky as I crossed the lid seat at the end of my gaze towards the great winter triangle.

"Ah!"

Shooting star, I realized, after hearing junior screams from across the phone mouth.

"Shen Filled! Did you see that? Shooting star? You saw it, didn't you?

"I see you."

It is very exciting.

"But it was a moment. Hey. Isn't that impossible to wish for?"

"That's something you can wish for whenever you see a shooting star, if you've always had such a wish, that'll come true, you talk like that"

"I don't dream."

"Say rationalism"

"It's too rational."

In fact, I wish it had come true.

That, too, sees a shooting star with my junior, what an extraordinarily romantic wish.

I guess I'll have to keep this to myself.

"Then I'm rationalist. Don't go to bed anymore. It's a test tomorrow."

"Uh, have you already -?

"That's it. Good night."

"Good night."

The clock on the screen where the call was cut was pointing to 23.30.