One on the front street of the station stained with sunset colors.

My two friends, who are always home with me, are now walking away.

Walking around the mall deliberately slipped away. The two have been contacted by e-mail saying, "Meet me in front of the station at 17: 00."

Well. How do I use my floating time? Taiichi left the convenience store with the cartoon magazine he was reading. Busy with shoppers, salariers on the way home, and students.

Shaken by the hustle and bustle, flutter for no purpose. Speaking of which, there should have been less toilet paper stock. It's harsh to expect parents who are busy at work and are slow to get home, and my sister, who is doing her best with her boyfriend by now, won't be stuck with that.

Inevitably, chores are fat jobs. It's a pain in the ass. I probably don't want to, but if I don't do it, I won't have any pants tomorrow, so I can't help it. It's hard to ask parents who are too busy to ask for help, as mentioned, and I'm not very close to my sister.... rather than being weirdly reluctant from each other, or something like that? I can't explain why that happened to Taiji or my sister.

I'm free anyway. Yes, one of you, Taiichi, pointed his foot at a nearby drugstore.

Why are you walking around here alone? Of course, I didn't leave my best friends for no purpose.

It is only today at noon that a handsome man who tried to put an end to hectic streets from middle school has consulted with a serious face that is not even patterned, determined to tell his feelings to the seemingly corrupt edge.

Taiichi, who didn't even feel like being made to look like that by a boulder, decided to step this way, convinced in a nutshell that yes.

I decided to do it after school and I said to Taiji, "Is it today!? My mind is ready…" I beat the heck out of your history and silenced him, forcing him to be alone.

It's about that hectic precious history, so I guess it bites where it matters, but my cheeks unwittingly loosen.

Now it's sunny and the birth of a couple of beautiful men and women.

Your history is handsome, though I don't need to say it. Besides, he's not retarded, and he's playing karate, so he can't lose a fight. Tall, thin macho, generous and attentive. He's a man with all the strengths I think he wants.

It is only to the earliest degree of adoration that there is something hectic about him that should also be called the Perfect Superman.

A man who goes "but only handsome" on the ground.

And Rin.

She is also a top tier beautiful girl in the school year.... No, I'm a freshman in high school, but if I heck, I might say beautiful.

One finger isn't enough to walk through the city and be scouted by a magazine model. I have a sappy personality and a good knack. Besides, I don't have to say I can take care of them.

I would say perfect superman, just like your history. It's just, well, when it comes to the subject of my favorite tennis, I throw them out and heat them up, but this is also a level where I need to love them.

Taiichi sees how many times she looks back at both men and women walking side by side.

And I guess I'm a puller... and the number of times I've had a far-sighted look is already a hundred million robbers.

Now will you show up at 17: 00 with your hands together? We must also be prepared where we can be shown.

Of course I want that, and I've got words to chill and tease your history and Rin to show off.

... and now I realize that I'm not ready to be poked at the fact that I'm a hot guy.

Beautiful man and beautiful woman walking the mall.

They stand out very much because they boast of each other's idyllic appearance. To the extent that high school girls and salariers who go on the road look back or look twice by accident.

The two people in the vortex are silent. You don't have to look friendly to get a picture, so you get a beauty shape.

"... hey Rin"

"Hmm?"

Just out of the crowd and a short distance from the hustle and bustle, your history faced Rin.

Rin, who somehow perceived the difference from the usual, also fits in with your history without asking anything in particular.

"Do I have a chance?

The words of confession were spun from your history in a changing sphere.

His face is very sappy and not invaded by the tension of waiting for a reply.

More than that, I even felt the fullness of finally saying what I wanted to say.

Rin, who chewed carefully the meaning of the words of your history, eventually shook his neck left and right slowly. Did you understand the reaction? Your history is not particularly discouraging.

"I knew he'd be better off."

Ask rather than confirm tone.

Rin nodded slightly apart in the words of your history. Its cheeks look slightly red because the sunset is hitting it doesn't seem like the only reason.

"Damn. Just wrap it in an oblate."

"... sorry"

Rin distorts her face with apologies for her blatant and laughing history. Your history turned that grin into a bitter laugh, poking her forehead with her fingers. From a third party who knows nothing, it just seems like lovers hang out with each other.

"Don't look like that. That's what I knew. I know, but I just couldn't help but tell you."

You know what I mean? Rin nodded with a laugh this time in your history.

"Damn. Pretending to know everything. The best thing about Park Min-yeon is he's definitely here."

"Right."

The reply is short, but Rin snorts strongly, much in favor.

Your history had noticed that Rin didn't see himself better. Rin realized it was Tai Chi watching when he was in middle school. Your history even knew why because it was about someone you liked how love was born to her.

It is a common perception that Taiichi, who looks like he knows about your history and Rin, actually knows the least.

I've been thinking about it for almost two years now, and I've never noticed it, so it would be natural to get a disgraceful evaluation.

"Rin's in love with him."

"Absolutely. It's a tough future."

Rin criticizes himself for being an awesome nibbuthin. No matter how many times you use a very thoughtful attitude, there is no sign that you will ever notice it. Rin, who has a strange pride in feeling defeated and nagging to confess from herself, makes an effort every day to make Taiichi confess, but Taiichi of the day doesn't seem to observe.

If you don't kiss her forcefully... her face is stained with anger. That Park Min-Jen's Park Min-Jen Bu came back to life in his brain, but I guess it's boiling back.

Still, Rin, who talks about her best, seems to enjoy herself so much, nothing more than proving that her feelings are a real thing.

After seeing how it was, you were convinced again that your history turned forward with a blown face.

"Go. It's five o'clock."

"Right. You're standing in front of the station facing an asshole by now."

... Do you really like it? Your history, which I take for granted, but know even that is an expression of affection, "That's why I like you," he said, cheering about the beautiful girl with the face of the maiden next door in love.

Two silhouettes that draw people's attention from afar approach us.

"... hmm?

There's more room between us than I thought, and Tai Chi is a lot better.

Did it not go well?

Why.

I thought your history and Rin would look great.

I don't have any idea why it won't work. Without an answer, the two of them came to Tai Chi.

"Please wait. Wait?"

"No. I just got here"

Taiichi and Rin will laugh bitterly when they say that the exchange is quite good.

Look at your history, but you don't even look too depressed.

Are you pretending to be calm now? But if you act to that extent, you have a relationship, and Taiichi, who has actually spotted it, again wonders about the natural behavior of your history.

However, it is unlikely that your history raised its acting arm enough to deceive Tai Chi's eyes. If that's the case, he should be in pain right now. I was hesitant to stick poorly and spread the wound.

"Well. Let's go home"

"Right."

It was your history that cut the tongue. I had no objection to it, and I snorted.

Looking to walk out towards the ticket...... a rushing middle-aged man from behind thrust Rin.

"Yikes!"

"Oops."

Taiichi, who was ahead of him being thrust, hugs Rin fluttered.

"Are you all right?

"Oh yeah...... thanks"

Rin leaning down with a reddish face. If they give you this look, you'll get your heart beaten out by accident -! And beside your history of penetrating desperately through the poker face, I also think you hate Taiichi, who penetrates the poker face with vegetables.

A woman I fell in love with wouldn't turn a face like this on me.

I don't know how many of them are best friends, but I guess there's nothing I can do as a human being.

If that's all, the boy supporting Love Road got a little jealous, that's all it took.

The girl, helped by a favorite boy, was distracted by the happiness and embarrassment happenings, all she had to do was.

My best friend was thrust away, and I found myself annoyed by a violent killer who was no longer visible, all I had to do was.

Unless Taiichi and Rin's feet are wrapped in an unusual glow.

"Become!"

Who raised their voice?

Your history of seeing Taiichi and Rin with a surprising look.

People who were walking around the mess are also stopping at outdoor events and circling their eyes.

"What the fuck!?

Rin, attacked by events outside his common sense, grabs a strong hold of Taiji's uniform. Without realizing that would radically change her fate.

The brilliance at your feet shines through a beautiful circle.

An indecipherable string of geometric patterns is spinning at high speeds and even dancing in the universe.

"Taiichi! Rin! Get away from me!!

A world suddenly distorted. My best friend's face looked like a terrible snore to both of us.

Tai Chi's vision dimmed there, not even being able to raise his voice in surprise all the time.