The next day, at lunch break, I went to the classroom where Koizumi was enrolled.
The target also saw me peeking into the classroom from near the door and immediately started moving into the hallway.
I have a piece of paper in my hand, and Koizumi stops in the hallway facing me alone.
"This is a simple document with a summary of the farewell party that Shinri-kun asked for yesterday, but is it okay?"
"Oh, no problem... I'm sorry, Koizumi must be busy too."
"Never mind, I was just wondering if it was time to start."
Yesterday, I sent you a message with an explanation of the farewell party.
I don't have Koizumi with me, so I went to the student meeting room this morning, which is not an activity day, to get it.
I took it myself if I knew where it was, but there are many things I don't know about last year's materials.
I'm sorry to tell him, but I had a smile that I wouldn't mind.
"You said you wanted me to explain the materials and the farewell party."
"Please."
I nodded to Koizumi and dropped my gaze on the handed materials.
The paper that gathered students for last year's farewell party contained a simple description of the work.
"Think about the farewell party program and appoint a student representative… This is often undertaken by the student chairman, but it is decided to act as a student representative at the graduation ceremony, so there is no problem if other students receive it."
So it's just a job to think about the contents of the farewell party?
"No, the student stands at the gymnasium, the decoration of the venue, and, depending on the year, surprise presents and other details."
"It sounds like it's going to be hard on the ground...."
Mainly manual labor.
Simply thinking about it, it seems like a trend for girls to come up with decorative ideas and boys to put them on.
The larger the number, the better, but I can't expect more than being willing.
Besides, there was one thing I was worried about that Koizumi taught me.
Is a gift an expense?
"Every year, farewell party expenses are raised from cultural festival sales.That's why we can afford to give presents in years of high sales. "
……
I see.
Then I guess I'll have a budget to give you a present this year.
Indeed, he said that the number of visitors was the highest in the past.
Since sales should naturally increase in proportion to the number of visitors, it is no exaggeration to say that there is the most room in the budget so far.
"In the meantime, the students are scheduled to meet today at 15: 00 after school... will Mayoshi-kun and Kanazaki-san also participate?"
"No, just me."
I wondered whether Koizumi had no one behind me.
And then he shook his neck to the side and answered with an unexpected expression.
... is it already a set between me and them?
But it must be nature's perception.
We spend that much time together.
It was not a word, but Koizumi seemed to be asking herself whether she could ask why.
"This time I want to do it alone... because it makes no sense to say that Kansaki Shizukushi, Kirazaka Ryo and Ogiwara Yudo also worked together."
"Meaning? I don't think so."
"Think of it as a stupid man's appearance... and I'll do my best to get around with the students I'm attending."
With a smile resembling a bitter smile, Koizumi never heard anything else.
Recently, he was just showing off the man, and he might have felt a little bit of the meaning of what I said.
An instant spreads between the two, but Koizumi immediately restarts the conversation.
"Can you come back to me before we meet again?It's my first day, and I'll come with you. "
"Okay, well, after school."
After saying goodbye, thank Koizumi once more, then turn your heels back and return to the classroom.
While on the road, recheck the paper handed over and imagine what happens after school.
... I don't want to be overflowing with pupils.
Gut breakup, the biggest fireworks, perlinai...
Down the stairs to the front of the three classrooms, it's noisy inside.
When I slowly opened the door thinking that someone was making a noise again, Shizukuishi, who noticed earlier, ran here and hugged me from the front with all the trouble.
Eh, what, are you gonna be dropped like this with the haori?
Besides, being dropped is not like being in love or being young, but more conscious?
For a moment, Shizukuzuku's mouth told me something unexpected.
"Kukukukukukukuku is a spider! Help me!"
"Spider? You broke in through the hallway..."
Oh, my God.
Looking at the tip Shizukuishi pointed to, it was certain that a large spider was wandering around the floor.
... no, it's big.
Sure enough, it's not a girl, but even I'm a boy, and it's creepy enough to have goosebumps.
Who would take it, because the conversation was widespread, so the classroom was noisy.
Shizukuishi got up and hugged me and evacuated, but Kirazaka....
……
She was still sitting in her seat.
That's what I thought, but apparently the condition was different.
Her body is unnaturally spine stretched, and the arm holding the book appears to be strong.
From the flickering gaze, it looks like he's complaining, "Do something about him."
... there's something scary about Kirazaka.
A little astonishment and sigh at the new facts.
It's not like I'm... here.
Because I don't like insects.
Yudo, you loved it.
"No, no, why are you trying to make me a jerk!?"
"Only you can defeat him....."
"I don't like the development of hot cartoons either...."
Wow, that looks really disgusting, but Yudo somehow told me to deal with the spider himself.
When you dust gently, I'll let you escape to a tree close to the window.
... I might have screamed "Excalibur" with my barrel and chewed a blow.
Kindness is different!
When the lunch break disturbances in such a classroom are resolved and the after-school classes are digested to the end, I will arrange the appearance and return.
"Can I help you?"
I looked up at Kirasaka next door and asked him.
I'm a little confused as to what to say.
To be honest, I could say that they will help.
In the meantime, I wanted to try my best by myself, so I decided to come up with an appropriate excuse.
"The preparation of yesterday's history materials was not popular with the teacher, so instead of resubmitting it, I went there for a little help."
Yes, abuse of authority, let's fire him.
"I'm scared. It's not my fault. Don't worry."
While I was talking to Kirazaka, Shizukuishi also moved to the front of my eyes and I heard the contents.
When my eyes met, I received the word "Good luck".
It's kind of a backlash, isn't it?
Yudo and Miyashita will explain the situation, so I put my luggage on my shoulder and left the classroom first.
Moving up the stairs to the front of Koizumi's class, Koizumi was already waiting in the hallway.
Sorry to keep you waiting. Let's go.
"Yeah, the classroom is a sewing room in the first-year building."
When Koizumi takes the lead, it follows.
Sewing room... it was definitely a classroom I used when I chose sewing instead of cooking in my first year.
I just chose to cook because I thought I could eat, so I've never been in.
Sewing machines and the like are kind of messy, but places that have never entered are slightly exciting.
The other junior students looked at Koizumi and greeted him several times, moving between the buildings, and the destination was the deepest floor of each building.
There is no doubt that it is suitable for students to gather and work in places with few people, but it is a little too popular for them to be close by themselves.
Have the students gathered yet? There are no lights on the classroom.
Press the light button near the door and sit in the appropriate seat, both of you breathe out one by one.
There is no doubt about what kind of students will come: students with deep relationships with seniors, students who like this kind of executive committee work, noisy students.
Is it this much?
It is unlikely that students who participate in departmental activities will intentionally participate in a farewell party at each departmental event.
The same holds true for students who have only personal connections.
Surprisingly, students who have no connection with advanced students may come.
Considering what happened, I sometimes asked Koizumi, and it was enough.
"Don't come, other students."
"It's three o'clock, right?"
"It's the same every year, so there's no doubt about it...."
Koizumi takes out documents and notebooks for confirmation again and tilts his neck, and the footsteps of walking in the hallway are sounded for one person.
The two of them looked at each other and finally felt relieved that the first one had arrived.
Waiting for a student who wished to know who would come in, the person at the front of the open door had more than fifty wrinkles but a gentle smile.
"Oh, the chairman's Koizumi is really a good assistant... thank goodness he has a student"
Likewise, it was the teacher who was advising the handicrafts department that came in with zero relief.
Was your name Sekiguchi Sensei?
Sekiguchi-sensei closed the door and saw a move in front of the classroom to start a discussion. Koizumi asked unexpectedly.
"Sekiguchi Sensei! What about the other students...?"
"Looks like you two are alone this year, hey, I was worried nobody was coming!"
With an open smile, Koizumi and I can't close our mouths.
And then I turned around unexpectedly.
There are forty seats in the classroom, but two are used.
The number of students to send out is about 180.
You two ready for that?
... you can't even think about it.
The ceiling was dark and creepy as if it implied our subsequent development.
Fifteen days until the farewell party.