100 Things I Don’t Know About My Senior

Sophomore year, second semester final exam. The last subject was world history.

That, too, is over. Grasp that the clock in the classroom leaves one minute to go.

Some troublesome descriptions have been written and reviewed, although they are very difficult. It's done, though.

Just one, I really can't remember. There's a hole in the word.

He's the guy who wrote about that part of the data set. I can remember that. The line of katakana doesn't really come out.

Yeah.

In the meantime, I smelled the right person name and ran the pen. Better than not writing anything. If Katakana is 60 varieties, I can get it right with 1/60 n multiplication.

Finished writing, 30 seconds left.

Mm-hmm. I really don't know.

At last, we celebrate the moment of liberation.

3… 2…… 1……

"It's over -!

A cry from the souls of the whole class stuck around the classroom.

Collect the test form and leave the teacher saying, "Stay in the home room after this."

Various with the stretchers, the ones who run out of the classroom, the ones who take out the smartphones and turn them on, but I took the data set out of the bag at my feet first.

Uh. Not here. Oh, there it is.

... It was Philip IV -. Yes. End.

I'm not using a major name. Use a more unique name. It will be difficult to remember.

Fine. That's it. Can't we just take it slow until the beginning of the year? At least, you won't have to study.

Huh.

Daily, even though I study for once, I still get tired of the tests.

I turned on my phone as I stuck it in a way that pushed my left cheek against my desk.

First of all, LINE's notifications cut in the moment I thought Twitter would......

Maha-run ': Test annoying, Shinpai!

In the same cheerful way.

Keita Inguchi: Philip IV

Maha-run ': Yes?

Keita Inguchi: Philip IV - Don't Forgive Me

Keita Inguchi: Bonifatius, you're killing me.

Maha-run: Honor students are tough too.

Keita Inguchi: Like one...

Maha-run: Every one of them.

That's right.

Maha-run ": by the way

Keita Inguchi: Hmm?

Mahalu: What do you want to do after this?

Keita Inguchi: HR

Maha-run ': not.

Maha-run ': the,

Even if they don't tell you all, I know.

Keita Inguchi: No, I can just tell.

Keita Inguchi: You mean where you're going, right?

I have to celebrate my junior's birthday, which I've been wearing during the exam.

Maha-run: Yes.

It is an important event once a year, no matter how many exams there were.

There's no way I can help it, but I have a few plans in mind.

Keita Inguchi: No, Junior.

Keita Inguchi: Aren't you celebrated by your classmates?

Maha-run: I almost said no.

MAHARU: It's a good idea.

Keita Inguchi: Ha?

It was vegan and seemed like a weird voice.

Maha-run: I am full today ♪

Keita Inguchi: How to say it Can't you do something about it a little more

Maha-run?: Yeah, it's all right.

Maha-run: No one can see us.

You...

We're in each other's classrooms now, aren't we? There's plenty of classmates around, all right?

There is no risk of being seen.

Mine's almost zero, so I hope so. Come on.

Keita Inguchi: Ah.

Maha-run ': Yes.

Keita Inguchi: Ha Ugh

Maha Run: Ha Er

Keita Inguchi: Ha-O. Not really.

Keita Inguchi: Always on the Hamakyu Line for now.

We're all going to play anyway.

As usual, no one will come to our route or anything.

Maha-run ': ha-oh.

Sempa, please always come along, didn't you?

At the end of the home room, say hello to everyone, break up with everyone as usual, and walk the path as usual.

You don't... you don't see it.

Maha-run ': Senpai, where are you?

Keita Inguchi: It's Over Now

Home rooms make a difference in the amount of time that ends for each class, don't they?

The content to be communicated should be about the same, but why not? My teacher is the one who finishes the job quickly, so I'm here to help.

Keita Inguchi: Wait somewhere.

Totally, as usual, the grasp is cluttered.

Maha-run ': Yes.

Well.

What should I wait for?

I did tell you to wait in there somewhere, but come on.

You don't expect me to jump out of the bend all of a sudden.

"Surprised?

"No?"

"It was so funny, wasn't it?

"Ugh."

"Oh, it's lit. It's lit."

"What's in the light"

Is there still a sense of liberation after the test? Walk the road to the station with a slightly more tense junior.

"Even so, where am I to be taken?

"Secrets"

"Uh."

"Usually you pull me around. Sometimes it's good."

"Well, fine."

The line itself felt unacceptable, but the voice that put it on, I felt like I was playing it somehow.

If you heard my voice objectively, would you play it or go up?

I was on the train, walking, and getting there, all prompted.

"Round one, is it"

"Right."

It was a facility for a variety of things, including karaoke.

"Here, you can do a lot depending on your junior mood. What do you want?

It's rare for you to be full of shen, you're considerate. I'm happy. Just a little bit.

"Mmm."

Oh, right.

"'Question of the Day,' okay?

"Yes."

"Are you good at bowling, Senpai?

"Um, isn't that a little below the men's average? I'm not so bad at saying I'm not good at it."

"It's so hard to say anyway"

"Ugh."

I'm more confident than average that I'm among women, so it might be a good out-of-the-box fight.

"Well, let's bowl"

I'll take the application form for the lane and just fill it in by the name.

"You..."

"No?

"No, nothing."

Thus began the bowling tyman battle for "Sempai" VS "Kouhai".

I played 3 games, but they all ended up in my victory once. The kinetic energy is proportional to the mass of the object and proportional to the squares of velocity. I did it in physics.

I guess it's just better to be able to throw fast, i.e. strong muscles.

"Um, Shen Pai?

"Yes."

"I'm celebrating today, aren't I? You're a guest, right?

"Yeah."

"I hope you let me have the flowers!

"Hey, it's a fight."

"Grunt..."

He said, "I won't ask for anything because I won."

Whatever it is, I have all the money for today.

"Okay, well, let's do that one."

Without being allowed to say whether or not, he was brought into the prickly machine.

We got more pictures of each other, one at a time, so maybe we're glad.

When I got out of Round One, it was totally all around me.

We ate dinner somewhere, bought some cake, went home, and had it all over the place.

The store I chose was like Wah Cafe. Cafe dinner, like.

The more fashionable, the better.

When Sempa arrived, your mother brewed tea to see what was going on.

In a shen-filled room, we both put our feet in a single blanket, like in front, turned off the lights, turned on the candles, and blew out the fire.

"It's a little late, Happy Birthday. Junior."

"Thank you, Sempa"

I'm done eating the cake too, have a relaxing cup of tea, and the time is 10: 00 at night.

"Um, Shen Pai"

It's time to thank you for today.

"Before that. Can I ask you a question today?

"Yes......"

"Did you have fun today?

You look serious, you ask me serious things, if you're full of them.

"It's sloppy."

"Huh?"

"When I tried to say thank you, that's a really bad question to ask."

"Ha..."

"But it really was."

"Good for him."

"I'm glad you're celebrating."

Let's just say I feel like I'm telling you a lot more than usual because it's late at night.

"Thank you"

That's how it opens up, and I can go home alone, I tried to say.

"Hey, Keita? You're gonna throw a girl out late this night by herself? Send it to me!

Your mother said this to me, and you're going to give me a lift to our house.

Walk along a path as dark as the stars look beautiful, side by side with you.

"Don't face your boyfriend because I'll drive you home at night, okay?

Nothing, or who, or whatever, I thought you'd get back to me.

The return of the senpai was a little diagonal to the prediction.

Not yet. Not yet.

Quiet, out of sight of me, but without boredom, I ran out of words.

The only mouth I wanted to tease him about was the puffiness and my ears got slightly hotter, and I couldn't help but be grateful that the street light bulb was just about to run out.