"True goodness... hey, are you listening? True goodness!"
The voice of the most veteran history teacher in the school year scolds not only the classroom, but also the hallway.
For the first time I realized there that I was being called, I unexpectedly raised my gaze and trembled my shoulders.
Suddenly, I'm surprised you're nearby.
"Ah... I'm sorry."
The line of sight from the classmates and the slightly moody line of sight of the teacher are turned at the same time.
This is a diagram of a teacher scolding students who are not focused on classes that are commonly seen in any classroom.
However, it has been a long time since I was in the same position.
I didn't mean to be serious, but I always made sure that I wasn't trying to stand out from other classmates.
I want textbooks, notebooks, and classes to be ready to answer whenever I'm told.
However, only today, the textbook opens a page far from the contents of the blackboard, and the notebook remains stuck, and we don't even know what the question was.
As he turned his eyes towards the front of the classroom, Shizukuishi unexpectedly looked into his eyes and swelled his cheeks without telling him to take it seriously. Yudo raised his mouth corner and smiled.
There was no sigh from the neighboring Kirasaka slope, and there was no laughter everywhere in the class.
"... from now on, focus on the lesson.Go to page 76 of your textbook. "
"I'm sorry...."
The teacher nods convincingly when he opens the designated page and thinks about his own answer to the question asked.
Students' consciousness was directed to the classes that resumed without incident, and none of the students continued to look at me.
Turn your attention to your notebook in the back classroom landscape.
There were just punches of numbers unrelated to the class.
When the chime rang at the end of the class, the teacher left the task.
The students who were freed together gathered in small groups with friends and became obsessed with conversations without love.
In the meantime, I stood up to buy a drink in a vending machine in order to relieve my boiled and concentrated thoughts.
As you pass through the student room and exit the classroom and go down the hallway, there is a footsteps slightly approaching from behind.
Unusual, I can't believe your teacher is paying attention to you.
"... there's a guy next to me who was looking forward to it."
"Well, I'd laugh if Pocahontas were mad at me for not knowing what I'm thinking."
Yudo, who remembers and laughs, makes fun of my right flank with his fingers.
If you take that hand off, you'll increase your stride and walk a little faster to get a distance.
There are only a limited number of places to go during a short break, so you can get to the same place while you're away.
When I buy cold tea in winter, I pour it into my throat all at once.
... I wonder if this will cool my head a bit.
No, I don't think so.
I realized that there would be no point in physically cooling it, and this is just relaxation.
So far, the situation is not pleasant.
Two days after the conversation with Kirazaka, the situation has not progressed.
I was able to use the floor plan at Fire No-kun and the gymnasium to confirm the student's position, the placement on the stage, and the faculty's standing position, but the key contents were boiled down.
There is no word from the teachers to respect the will of the students.
The situation of freedom is disadvantageous this time.
Given the small number of students, the opinions of experienced faculty members are useful to compare with their own ideas.
Even if it is similar to the usual year, words and opinions from people who have dealt with school students are valuable.
I want at least two more people, if possible three.
A champion who bought warm tea from a vending machine leans against the wall and looks at this place.
After a meaningful gaze to think of something, he opened his mouth.
"Well, sometimes it's easier to deal with because I don't know what you're thinking."
"... what are you here to praise?"
It's disgusting, please quit.
Girl cartoons have sparkling eyes, sparkling faces, and sparkling lines.
It's a straight line of boys' work from a long time ago.
Everybody, everybody?
That's all I care about, so can you tell me?
Of course, Judo didn't come all the way to the vending machine to say such an embarrassing line.
As you gaze at Yudo, who enjoys tea time gracefully, the voice continues to sound small and resounding in the hallway.
"You must be in trouble, getting ready for the farewell party."
"It's not easy"
"I'm sure the teacher will pay attention to you during class."
Answer immediately without putting a space between them, and Yudo says while taking a frying leg.
I was staring at the mouth of the tea, and my ears were sparkling with a moderately broken uniform, brown hair and an unusual earcuff.
... it's incredibly well prepared, even for a small, stylish high school boy.
But unexpectedly, his voice gave him a light feeling that he just wanted to confirm the facts.
……
"What, you think I'm gonna help?"
Niyari and Judo distorted their mouths.
I kind of regret that I imagined the sight he wanted.
When I turned back, I looked from the side and thought that there was a rush that was so easy to understand, but there was no word to say back.
"I don't know why, but you want to do it alone this time, right?"
I have a longer relationship than other students, so I don't have to use words to get a sense of distance.
Not too close, never too close.
The feeling of distance from the duel I was about to forget.
The distance between him and me was kind of calm, and I used to feel familiar.
"Nevertheless, there is no point in not doing anything about this interesting problem, let me give you a piece of advice."
With his fingers up and his chest up, he looked a little great, and Yudo looked at us.
"Most students like things that they don't like, and most students hate things that they don't like... it's similar to anything else they don't like."
"What is that... a sneak peek?"
To me who answered unexpectedly, Yudo turned his back with a satisfactory bad smile.
Half of the tea would still be left. After drinking it all at once and throwing it into a nearby canned basket with a basket of chutes, he went back to the classroom alone.
The last smile is like a boy's smile, as if I was looking forward to giving you an answer to my advice.
"What is he...?"
I feel like I understand it, but I still can't understand the person called Ogiwara Yudo until the essence.
In that way, it looks like I'm a devil in the opposite direction.
No... in general?
Even though I said advice, I don't really know the truth, but I think I have less time until class with my experience clock.
Every time I took out my smartphone, which only had the opportunity to appear in place of a clock, and checked the time, I almost had the start bell in three minutes.
... no, it's too late if we don't run back.
The duel also left coolly, but he must have definitely returned with a dash from where he could not be seen.
I watched him leave, but I was late.
When you try to run away with your phone in your pocket, stop your hand and stare at your phone with concern.
"Most students like things they don't like. Most students hate things they don't like."
The words of the championship are regenerated in the brain.
"Ah...."
I felt like I could understand the meaning of Yudo's words a little bit like the thread that had been tangled all along in my brain.
At that moment, the finger taps a contact to make a call so that it can bounce.
In a few calls, the opponent answers, and from behind, a noisy voice that is unique to the classroom flows in through the BGM.
Furano-kun, it's a smartphone.
Smartphone? What happened suddenly?
Yes, the words of the duel really got me some advice.
Until I realized that you had told me that you would hate me now for obvious cooperation.
Perhaps even if you said the true meaning of the word clearly from the front, you might not have really received it by thinking negatively about various things.
So I'll thank you, and I won't quit taking the last resort to convey my gratitude with the cheese flavor.
Fireo explained in detail after school, but when I thought I might have found a foothold to solve the problem in front of me, I accidentally smiled at my mouth.