For Some Reason, the School Goddess Likes to Hang Out at My House

I did it......

I really did.

I lay my hands on my knees and repeatedly breathe deeply trying to calm down.

I was out of breath because I hadn't run in a long time, and the legs I put on the ground were exhausted enough to be paralyzed.

"Where are you..."

When I looked at the clock, the promised time was approaching for a moment.

—— Today is my dear daughter's admission ceremony.

But I'm very unlikely to make it.

Two hours left......

I hope they find me by then......

I exhale and look at my business phone.

Unfortunately, I hadn't heard from you about the discovery yet.

Even though he was a grown up and calm boy, not usually thought of as a small child —— I didn't expect him to escape before surgery...

I'm searching all the staff I can go look for, but if I didn't know when I escaped, I naturally didn't know where I'd gone either.

I have no choice......

Once here, I went back to the hospital to share information with everyone ——

"Is that Liao...?

In a hurry to get back to the hospital, “Liao Kun” escaped near the hospital and beside him was a boy in a brand new uniform.

I run at full speed trying to rush over.

But as soon as I started hearing the conversation between the two of them, my legs stopped naturally.

Originally, I had to break into the conversation immediately and take him home.

But I could see the boy crouching next door treating Liao like he was talking about something.

... should not be disturbed.

Intuitively so, I decided to sneak a peek at the two of them from the shadows.

A conversation that sounds slight......

Liao is apparently crying.

"You can't cry...... oh, I'm sorry. Sorry......"

When the boy smiles, he puts his hand on your crying Liao's head and gently strokes it to calm him down. That lasted until Liao looked up and saw the boy.

You're finally settling down, rubbing your eyes and wiping your tears.

The boy opened his mouth as he grinned and laughed, waiting for it.

"Okay. You can cry when it's hard, you can cry when your voice dries up."

"Is it okay...?

"Oh, of course."

"But your mother and father... you'll be angry if you don't be a good girl. Still?"

"It's a good decision. Kids annoy their parents. Spend a lot of money within being called, and get a lot pissed off within being pissed off! And when you grow up, you just have to show him," You've grown so good. "

"Yeah......"

"I don't need to grow up weird or be strong. Say what you want and tell them you can't do what you can't. The world is full of cousins I have to tell you."

"... well"

"The worst part is I can't tell you how to accumulate. It's okay now. But that only breaks down whenever. After you accumulate, you can't take it back, can you?

"That's right..."

Liao shyly narrowed his eyes when he could be stroked.

But I'm kind of relieved this one looks happy somewhere.

As far as the interaction between the two of them was concerned, I guess we spent some time and had a conversation rather than just met.

Because at the hospital, I smiled and looked fine... because Liao, who handled it like an adult, seemed to be appropriate for the year.

There also seems to be a strange relationship of trust there.

"Besides, if you're a man, you have to wear it cool, right? It'd be cool if you'd been running away from“ I'm not telling you now ”?

"Hehe. That's true."

"Hey, do you think we can work on that later?

"Yeah. Thanks, brother...... I'll do my best, I'll tell him right away."

"Ooh!

The boy gently presses Liao-kun's back to go under his parents, who were picking him up to the entrance.

Smiling at him with an anxious look, he said, 'Come on!' and call out.

And I was waving until I couldn't see him.

"You! Do you have a minute?

As the boy tried to leave immediately, he looked back when he rang and looked disgusted only for a moment.

But when he looked at my face, he lowered his head and took the bag out of his bag and stuck it out in front of him.

"This... was borrowed before. Thank you."

I take it and look in the bag.

And as soon as I saw the handkerchief that was inside, the sight came back to me like a running lantern at that time.

"Well, you were then... Something to thank---"

"No, I'm glad you're feeling it, but I'm not."

Before I told him I wanted to thank him, he refused because of his eating mood.

Enough to even feel the annoying vibe.

However, I've been correcting you in a panic that you thought you said no the wrong way.

"Because I don't like to make borrowings"

"No, but then I'm sorry for my loss"

The boy tilts his neck and looks strange.

Doesn't that make sense?

As I was bewildered by the reaction, the boy slowly opened his mouth and turned his back whether he had fallen sincerely.

It's like you don't see my reaction.

But he just said he'd tell you his intentions.

His back turning his back on me was lonely and at the same time seemed to have a strong rejection.

"You won't be thanked. Because I just didn't like it when it came to being simple. Only until I followed the policy. So if you dare -- it's just a favor. Like this."

"Right..."

I wish I could say a word at a time like this that cared for me, but the words didn't come out well.

At a time like this, I don't like how I speak poorly...

Pity as an adult.

"If you have time for me to use it, please take care of the kid just now. Even a child with an adult personality, a child is a child. It's weird what I say, but it's a lot younger than adults think..."

"Yes, more than I thought..." he muttered with a voice that seemed to disappear.

And again, reach out to speak up.

But that hand never reached his shoulder......

He ran away from me.

Left on the spot, I stood blindly with my hands stretched out with no place to do it.

◇ ◇ ◇

"Father, what is it? Time is critical..."

"I'm sorry. I'm having a little trouble..."

…………

"Yeah? What's up, you look so strange"

"No...... just because you look kind of happy even though you're saying 'sorry' with your mouth"

"Right...... Maybe it is."

I'm pretty sure I saw something nice in the morning.

When you think about it, you can't help but break your face naturally.

"... you can't cheat, can you?

"Do or fool!! Don't make a bad mistake. I was just looking at a good teenager and feeling my heart washed."

"Was it"

"Besides, try cheating. Tomorrow will definitely stop coming..."

"So is that. I can easily imagine a future for your mother."

A daughter who talks in a flat, unchallenged voice.

I laugh unknowingly at my emotional invisibility.

"Nevertheless, the fact that your father will be so complimented... is too much"

"Well, you are. I know there are sights, and I'm a little worried about it."

While hammering at my daughter's words, I was remembering an earlier boy.

White skin that doesn't look very healthy.

And slightly visible marks of moles......

Doesn't seem like you're in a busy environment, no matter what you think.

I wish I could do something for you......

"Rin...... the school year may not be the same, but it may also be involved because it is the same school. At least say thank you then. And he said," If there's trouble, I want you to say it. "

"Please do it yourself."

Sigh at my daughter's cold demeanor.

I used to have a nicer smile... this attitude when heterosexuality is involved.

And if you don't know anything about it, you can't look for it.

"You look... you see, Rin was watching it on TV before." Ponta-kun the yakuza infidelity rotten raccoon. "It looks just like that image."

"Sounds terrible to my benefactor."

"I didn't mean to... And Rin loved that cartoon, didn't he? I would have said she was cute."

Except for the honorary students, they tend to be attracted to what they say.

It's a little twisted, but it's weak.

Does that apply to Rin as well, I just listened earlier, but at some point my face turned to this one too.

"I don't know. Just --"

"Yeah?"

"... can you tell me the characteristics for your reference? Only as a leisure time to the entrance ceremony…"

"Of course I won't refuse my daughter's favor."

I told my daughter the story of the teenager I met today in detail until the school ceremony began.

My daughter looks at this one with her sparkling eyes like a child listening to a hero.

Hopefully, this will change my daughter's male hatred......

◇ ◇ ◇

"Phew..."

I take many deep breaths on the sleeves of the stage.

I wouldn't be surprised and nervous if we started talking, but until then, what an elusive sense of impatience messes with my feelings.

"Were you pong fat..."

The words of your father earlier caught on, I cared unexpectedly, and I peek softly into the venue so that I wouldn't be seen.

Why? Why, really?

I don't know......

Maybe it's because your father got a little jealousy and interest in someone who praises you that far.

So I was really... naturally... unconsciously acting like that.

Looking at the venue through the gap, where every enrolled student is called by name, the called student is responding well.

However, the student I was called just before was hard to hear "... yes" and sounded lazy somewhere.

I wish I would reply as well as the admission ceremony......

When I turned my attention to the Lord of that voice, there was a figure of someone elbowed by Mr. Kato.

Kato and...... maybe you know each other?

But more than that... the atmosphere...

"A little, similar...?

“Ponta-kun, a yakuza, infidelity, rotten raccoon."

A raccoon boy who can't be honest because of his poor love with a bluff stick.

But the fact is, my heart cares more about me around than anyone else, and it moves for someone unknown —— that's the pound fat.

But no one will notice that.

Nobody realizes how lonely he is, how he feels.

Such a sad raccoon.

"Absolutely! What am I doing remembering this..."

I change my mind about slapping my cheek.

And he said, 'There's no such thing as a different man!' I groaned in my heart many times as I spoke to myself.

Same if any kind person sees their nature......

I'm persistent, humble, and I don't want to get involved with it clearly.

It's just if... if you're someone like your father told you —— you might change my values.

I was thinking about that.

◇ ◇ ◇

“Greetings from freshman delegates."

Wrapped in a soft breeze, on this good day when life begins to come alive and active and feels the coming of spring, we enter school in the sun.

I feel the joy and pride of enrolling in this historic and traditional First High School, and at the same time I feel the desire to grow incisive with my peers so that I have no shame as a student of First High School.

Today, I heard a good story.

That's the story of those who reached out to those in need.

When I heard that story, I honestly thought 'it would happen'.

But when I heard it had happened before, not once, I became ashamed of my assumptions.

I must have been a little jealous of the actions I couldn't do.

I feel that person's behavior reminded me of something important.

Every kind act of thinking about people is about connecting people and spinning relationships.

That if everyone here can respect and act on others, we can have a better relationship...

I want to keep this person's behavior in my chest and live the rest of my school life.

Meetings are like flirtatious smoke.

So you have no idea whether it will disappear or bear fruit, or whether it will come to me like smoke.

But that's all I can say.

Kick-ass in life's events that are about to happen may be something you don't see and realize.

Sometimes memories of high school students will only be forgotten when you grow up.

I just want to cherish the interest and interest that I have now and the memories that I will be making for the rest of my life.

And you have big dreams and hopes for your upcoming days in high school and start taking a new step in your life.

Rin Youngmiya, Group A freshman representative for one year