People are not equal.
People who look good, people who look bad.
People who are good at motor nerves, people who don't like it.
People who are blessed with physique, people who are not blessed.
People hate to get rid of it as talent.
It's not a talent, it's something I've worked hard to acquire.
I'm sure it's not a mistake.
Maybe the trigger was accidental.
But it is true that I have understood and stretched what I have been good at.
That's why I hate the word talent.
But I envy the word "talent" if you don't have it.
Opposing opinions, ideas.
Is this also the difference that unequal outcomes create?
I scratch my feet, I'm jealous, and I pretend that I didn't do anything on the surface, even though I really want it to come out of my throat.
In this way, people will go through what adults call growth.
... even though I really want to be a protagonist.
Let's talk about Valentine's Day.
Valentine's disturbance in which Miura was the founder.
As a result, Koizumi received the chocolate handed over by Miura.
However, her reaction after she expressed her thoughts was slightly different from imagination.
The answer he gave was to maintain relationships.
The reason is simply because I am now approaching Shuo Qian, the previous chairman, with all my duties as student chairman.
At the end of the three years in which he fulfilled his responsibilities as student chairman, it seems that the two made a promise to start socializing in the sun.
Miura was also convinced by Koizumi's answer.
He himself told us positively that he would be able to focus on socializing with peace of mind after taking over the student council to the next generation by supporting him next door.
It was the sweet air when we stepped into the student room, and not only me but the other members of the student union had a bitter smile when the two of us had a conversation at the beginning of the honeymoon.
White stones were so sweet that they didn't think they had a sweet atmosphere.
Certainly, you can't help but declare that you are not dating and think that it will not change.
In a few days, they would have returned to the same attitude as before, so it would have been a temporary rise.
In this way, the Valentine's case was solved successfully.
But not everything has settled round.
By engaging with a human named Mayoshi, it became clear that Shizukuishi and Kirazaka were undervalued.
Don't live without worrying about how others value you.
But if it's negatively impacting the surroundings, it's my fault.
If you don't like being seen with weird eyes from around you, you don't have to get involved... that relationship goes back a long time.
We will remain engaged in the future.
That's my problem, then.
I've been thinking about it all these days.
What you can do and what you can't do.
Naturally, it's also a dream to look back at your surroundings with a rapid academic upgrading.
Life should not be made in Easy Mode so much as an authentic stack suddenly gets what it says.
I have to keep showing my surroundings in a changing environment in the future.
Your usefulness, your existence, your value.
Standing up won't make it popular, and taking a brush won't make you the best talent in school.
Then we have to find something great and prove it.
If you want to stay close to them for as long as possible.
"But it's not that easy to find...."
"What do you want to find?"
As he murmured while collecting the appropriate books in the library for the production of materials imposed in the history class, Kira Saka, who was sitting next to him as a matter of course, asked.
Shizukuishi placed teaching materials face-to-face, with Yudo and Miyashita lined up next to each other.
It was Kirazaka who noticed the murmur because each of the faces that had been completely immobilized was now focused on the materials.
"What's wrong?"
"I thought you said you were going to use the same materials, so you don't have to find anything else."
Shizukuishi wondered, and Yudo tapped his finger on the document he had with him.
How would they react if they spoke?
Laugh, stunned, angry.
I'm sure you'll laugh at me and tell me that you don't have to worry.
"I hate the same body around me... and I'm fighting a conflict that I want to sharpen."
"I think it's better not to be so conflicting, if it's a good academic ability."
"No, I can't. My grades don't change because I'm using my head for extra things."
……
Ho ho....
I'm telling you, this unconscious girl student complaint generator.
Isn't it ruined by the words of Sara Miyashita and my reputation?
When they had a little laugh with a small voice, they focused on connecting the broken lines and tackled the problem in front of them.
……
An unusual view from a window.
The rivers and trees behind me are a full expression of nature. My hands stop and I don't see any movement.
Shizukuishi and Kirazaka stared at me with worrying eyes.
The end of the lesson is originally finished by the teacher speaking aloud, but this time it is also a class in a mobile classroom, and the sound of chimes echoing on the campus signals the end.
At the end of today's final lesson, students will have a feeling of liberation.
Yudo, Miyashita, Shizukuishi, and Kirazaka hold the teaching materials in their hands and walk out of the library with the chair sitting back in the correct position.
Finally, the steps that follow the four backs to delay are heavy.
Today, too, the day came to an end without any solution.
Many students lined up near the entrance to the gymnasium, which they glanced at casually from the hallway.
There are not many faces I have seen in the blindness.
But soon you'll know the grade, that's third grade.
We are practicing the graduation ceremony as we approach now, and now we are in the middle of the admission practice.
I wonder if there are only a few more times left to see them.
And a year later, they're in line.
Assuming you have lived 80 years, high school life is only three years.
It may be a momentary time if you think about it during that long time.
However, many people say that student time is a glorious time.
I've thought that many of the things that I've been waiting for after graduation are because of the low level of emotion and happiness.
A rainbow-colored school life, which is nothing but a product of fantasy and delusion.
But lately, I may have come to understand the meaning of the words of adults.
Rainbow-colored school life, I wonder if it really exists.
Full of vitality, lots of friends to endorse, not tied to anyone.
This happened yesterday, this is what happens today, and something more fun is going to happen tomorrow.
I am happy with the trivial things, but I am confident that my place is definitely here.
Only a handful of them will come true, and not everyone will have access to them.
But unlike a big dream that doesn't suit your height, everyone has stepped into a nearby environment and seen it.
Reach out and you'll get it somewhere really close.
Or a lot of people got it.
How many of the third-year students I'm looking at now can tell me that student life was a glorious day?
And all we have left is a year.
Can you tell me that they were a glorious day in the future, with little happiness piling up, but standing around me now?
"The graduation ceremony will be our second year and the student council will attend, but the first year will be the last to send the third year."
"Was it a week before the graduation ceremony...?"
"Yes, Koizumi also said it was time for a gathering of students willing to run and run a farewell party."
Shizukuishi stopped walking and said looking forward to the third grade laughing in the same direction as me.
Last year was a year, so I said goodbye to the third grader at the meeting I sent him.
I don't think they did anything, but I saw a few students speaking as school delegates and handing flowers.
It's all right if it's over, and there are words like that, but it's like the last thing we can say when we're at school.
It is also the last place where students from the current Sakurano Hill School gather.
Thinking so, it seemed very big.
Me and Shizukuishi also walk down the hallway, following Yudo, Miyashita, and Kirazaka, which have gone ahead.
While I was there, I manipulated the screen of my phone and entered a message to Koizumi, and I sent it without hesitation.