Should I call it the unique after-school air or the atmosphere?
From the outside, there is a call for activity of the department, a voice of laughter that can be heard from time to time, and the silence that envelops all of it.
Some people may think it's a lonely space, but I prefer this unique atmosphere.
When I think about something, when I just want to spend time alone, I am not a student who can say loudly that I absolutely like school, but I definitely like school only after school.
Shizukuishi also sent me to the student union room first, and Kirazaka said she was watching a confectionery book in the library today until our activities were over.
It seems that Yudo has been asked to shop by his mother, so I arrived early today, so I'm the only one left in the classroom.
Sitting on the courtyard lawn from a window seat, Miura's words passed through her head as if she remembered from time to time as she watched a freshman who was obsessed with conversing with friends.
"... are they thriving in Valentine's Day too?"
I looked at the student from the window and murmured.
There are three female students sitting down, and perhaps they are discussing what kind of chocolate to give to male students.
It's also a page of youth.
The present is hopelessly fun, and the past and future are just one of the extra problems.
This moment is everything, singing songs to students.
That appearance was visible from my eyes.
"... are you going?"
I would like to enjoy a little more of my time alone, but I have refrained from working as a student council after this.
I'm good at saving, but I'm not good at discharging my responsibilities.
The aftertaste is bad.
It is a waste of time to look back and think of an excuse when we face each other.
Grabbing a bag from a desk, he closed the door of the last classroom and proceeded to the student meeting room after school.
Pass in front of one of the staff rooms, climb the stairs, and open the heavily closed student room door with a familiar hand.
The cold door knob takes away the temperature of your hand and instead the warm wind enters your body from the open room.
"Good work, Mayor-kun."
"It's too late. You can't start the meeting."
Koizumi, the student chairman, greets her with a smile from the back seat, and Miura laughs bitterly as she utters a strict word from the accounting seat in front of her.
In front of the seat I'm sitting in, Fire No-kun stood up to make warm tea with care, and Shizukuishi pulled my chair and smiled.
"Sorry... just think about it."
"Makoto is always thinking about something, I'm a little worried about the future."
"It's okay, I was just thinking about how to defeat my sister when she had a boyfriend."
"It's a mess...."
Have a proper conversation with Koizumi and sit on the chair apologizing for being late.
The tea served from the left rear raises hot air, but the trembling arm also enters the sight at the same time.
"Sister... or did you have a boyfriend!?That's stupid!?
"I can't do it... it's definitely none of your business."
Furano-kun, who adores his sister in a strange way, opened his mouth with astonishment and despair, but if I deny it, he breathes no relief.
Strange guy... I've known him for a long time.
Everyone sat down and checked that they were ready, and Koizumi coughed up one thing.
Everyone realized that it was a sign to start the meeting, and his gaze was turned towards him.
Well, let's start today's regular student meeting.
The meeting, which started with Koizumi's words as a signal, was facilitated by Vice Chairman Shiraishi, who wrote important items in characters that enabled him to reach the whiteboard.
Miura taps the calculator while looking at the paper with the numbers written on it, Koizumi roars hauntingly.
Fire No-kun handed over the materials and writing equipment that everyone needed in due course, paying attention to whether everyone's drinks were gone.
I will look through the content written by Shizukuishi and point out unnecessary items that have continued for reasons such as normal years.
New student council form.
Until now, there have been facets of absolute chairmanship that have obscured what each person thinks, and everyone thinks and speaks and acts to make up for them.
The form of the student council made by Koizumi was finally coming together.
Well then, let's delete the decoration costs for the third-year party and suggest to the teacher that it be added to the budget for the gift, even though it is small.
"Then I will go to the staff room now, Mr. Shiraishi, can you come with me?
"Ah, yes, I understand."
Miura shouted at White Stone with a piece of paper stating the correction deficit in the budget table.
Shiraishi shouted unexpectedly, but as soon as he stood up, he continued behind Miura.
Behind their backs, they disappeared from the student room.
At the same time, a little rest time air flowed into the student meeting room.
"It's time to send a third grader... I miss the chairman graduating."
Koizumi murmured.
The expression really didn't hide the loneliness, and I could even see that I refused to hold a meeting to take charge.
But I won't say such a word.
Time and age cannot be stopped by anyone's power.
Whether you refuse or deny, the moment comes.
The least we can do is show senpai, the chairman how to stand up, even if he is not lying, so that he won't leave his loneliness, regret, or worry.
"I'll show you how good it is to protect the school after you... because he'll want it."
I don't want a sad goodbye.
Both the first graders with short relationships and the second graders who spent a lot of time together are the last chance for everyone to meet the third graders as a proper farewell party.
The student council that directs the meeting does not close at all in a sad mood.
When I told Koizumi, he nodded too.
Did you feel the slightly cloudy air flowing through your seat, Fireo? [M]
"I'll even serve you some tea!Do you prefer Japanese or Western confectionery?
Everyone was asked the question, but naturally my eyes and those of Shizukuishi were directed at Koizumi.
Honestly, I don't mind either Shizukuishi or I... I remember when I thought so.
"Fire-kun, did you have any chocolate?
"Chocolate soot? Please wait a moment."
Fireo groans in the teapot in the back of the student room.
This is your chance, if you have chocolate, make it today's snack, and when you hear what your favorite chocolate is in that flow, it becomes a natural flow.
The neighbor Shizukuishi also noticed and nodded with his glowing eyes when he turned to me.
... hey, that's what I think you are.
That's right, I'm the flashing boyfriend.
Fire No-kun sounded troubled by my expectations and those of Shizukuishi.
"Oh, there's no chocolate... but I haven't seen it lately."
"Ah... that's right."
When Fire No-kun murmured and my masterpiece fell into trouble, Koizumi shouted his apologies.
Sure, I've seen chocolate a while ago.
Koizumi said the following words while writing with his fingers on his cheeks.
"Actually, I'm not good at chocolate... I've been shopping for sweets lately, so I didn't buy anything I'm not good at naturally... sorry."
……
……
Koizumi said sorry.
At the same time, Shizukuishi and I face each other with a sense of distance that seems to stick to the tip of our noses.
You will have felt the same way about each other.
I wonder... what happened to this.
I whispered to Shizukuishi in a loud voice that no other member could hear.
"I... did this."
"You did it... Miura-san, I think I just added more chocolate repertoires."
Normally, the smell of flowers and body temperature from the childhood familiarity in front of my eyes is a little irritating, but this time it is not the case.
Miura-san... you didn't know he wasn't good at chocolate.
Miura, who came back to the student meeting room, looked at me and Shizukuishi's face and inclined his neck strangely, after a later conversation.