"You never came back."
My room after the salon broke up at night.
Sakura was wrapping around on my bed.
The look was strangely adorable.
A girl sitting in an agara is clearly divided by a cute pattern and a cluttered pattern.
Sakura's on her staggered legs, she was cute.
"Didn't you come home?
"Nihonium. Finally. And Sakya?
"Oh."
Nihonium never returned to the end of the day.
'Cause I kind of felt that way.
"Ma'am, me too. You can't possibly come back, right now."
Sakura grew slight.
"I think that mistake is one of the reasons why it's so hard to come back."
"It's not a mistake, so it's hard to get home."
Sakura smiled and quickly denied my words.
"Really, you're doing something like elementary school. If a child you like tells you you're mean, you can do the opposite on purpose."
"Isn't that when you bully more, even willingly?
"My uncle was?
"I'm..."
I wonder how it went, and I wrap my arms around it and twist my neck.
I don't really remember much about when I was in elementary school.
I'm a girl in my class, and there must have been a girl I liked, but I just remember her name critically, what she looked like about how Kanji would write it.
I couldn't remember anything about it anymore.
"- It wasn't. We were getting closer to normal."
"Huh?"
"When I was in high school, I was a teacher, and it was quite a game - not a video game, but a game that meant playing."
"Ugh."
"For example, in a small test such as the Kanji test, a child who scored a full score was given a" right to change seats for one day ". I used to change seats next to my favorite kid."
"What? That's funny! Wasn't that, like, PTA or something?
"I don't know that. I've never had a problem, so I thought maybe I'd be okay."
Digging up memories from nearly twenty years ago.
The teacher was in charge until I graduated, and I've been doing the same thing for a long time, so maybe it was okay.
"That's right... hey. What happened to that favorite kid when his uncle came next door?
"What's up?
"Look, if you've been doing this all the time, you must've noticed that over there, too? My uncle likes me."
"Oh... speaking of which, you are. I wonder how it went..."
I try to remember that, but I can't.
I can't remember their faces properly in the first place.
I don't remember at all how she was reacting anymore.
"Uh, can't you remember?
"Well, yeah"
I laugh.
"... well, it's my uncle and I can't help it"
"What do you mean, it's me?
"The big nib of the century means"
Sakura had a frightening half and a niyanya half look on her face.
The next day, I came down to the third floor of the Nihonium basement.
"Kappa."
I ran into a monster as soon as I came down.
The monsters on the third basement floor were at a glance, unmistakable, kappa.
He's not even 100 centimeters tall, he's about a kindergartner.
Pull out the gun, aim - it comes off.
"... ugh, yeah"
I knew immediately why it came off.
Hey, because I'm sorry.
At first I aimed for a headshot, as usual, but my head went into my eyes.
A dish of heads, also characteristic of kappa.
That got into my eyes, I tried to aim - but that reminded me of the crippled people at the top of my head, and I felt bad, and my hands slipped and my aim went off.
Refresh your mind and shoot the second shot.
Now look firmly between the eyebrows, don't you dare look on top of it, shoot firmly through it.
Kappa shot through the eyebrows, but for some reason her head plate cracked while blowing up.
When the kappa disappeared, the yellowish, star-shaped fruit dropped.