"Niisan, are you tired?"

When I took a breath in the living room in sweat, my sister's mackerel said.

I was going to do it as usual, but maybe I sighed.

I gaze at my face from the side. When I lightly push the head of the maple back, I move my body to the side slightly.

When I sat down in the open space, I moved my legs and waited for a reply.

“I'm not tired, I was just thinking.”

“Is there anything I can do to help?”

I loosened my cheeks and thought to my sister, who was cutely leaning her neck.

Maple high school may be less because it is a girls' high school, but people who have experienced video production may know something in common.

One example is a direct shot, but a moving image from which the recorded video was captured is displayed as a reference.

"Just for reference, is it easy to edit videos like this?"

"Are you editing a video...?"

Maple stepped out in front of my face and peered into the screen of her smartphone.

In the past, this would not be an environment where only Xuan people would be allowed to touch it.

I can't do it, but there may be an answer that even students around here can do it unexpectedly.

After thoroughly checking the video to the end, the maple turns its face to us.

Even after applying the lipstick, most of the eyes on the glossy lips are now reflected on my face.

Hono-kun must be screaming for distance.....

When my eyes are black, I can't let you get that close.

"I can simply stick it on and cut it, but if you want to show me the elaborate performance, it might get cold if you're not someone who has experienced it before."

……

It is clear at a glance that the video shown is a substitute for sending out the third grade students, and based on that, my sister who can express her feelings with a straight sphere is a driftwood.

In fact, even if I edit the video with a burn blade, will people be moved by the mediocre substitute?

I am not confident that it is a video that I received from a school student.

Ideally, the person you are touching on a daily basis instead of once or twice.....

It's the hardest thing to find.

Listening to the answer of the maple, I put my arms together and raised my gaze to look up at the ceiling.

The maple somehow figured out its intentions and opened its mouth with a hmmm.

"Didn't you have a school for theatre and video research?"

"Of course there is a theatre, but there is no video... it's only a theatre, so it's a video production."

Do you post videos in the theatre department now?

Negative opinions that come from stereotypes dominate the brain.

However, let's positively consider that my sister has come up with an answer similar to her own and that she is not making the wrong choice.

It is foolish to give up thinking in search of answers.

I can't be a proud brother, but I want to be one I can count on.

So don't rely on your sister for all the answers.

"Thank you, it's helpful."

I stroke my mackerel hair and raise my hips from the sofa.

It's about time Mom finished her dinner, but she grabs her jacket and goes to the front door.

Even if you sit still, your head doesn't work well.

I have no choice but to take a short walk and change my mood.

"Brother?"

"Take a short walk... I'll be back by dinner."

Replying to the mackerel who called out worriedly, he left the living room and left home alone.

It was already dark outside, and a laughing voice leaked from the neighbor's house.

The light was also lit in the house of the bamboo across the street, and her room upstairs was already lit.

What are you doing now?

It may be time to finish the assignment and take a breath.

For a moment, I made a stop and went in the opposite direction to high school.

How do I find someone to take part in the farewell party?

Gather them for each grade and class... no, it's not efficient.

I've digested two days today.

The remaining time is 12 days, in addition to collecting videos before HR in the morning, lunch break, and after school, gathering personnel is not enough, no matter how much time.

We'll have to narrow down the contact.

When you walk out of the residential area onto a road with a lot of cars, light shines on your feet from the food and beverage stores that line the side streets.

On the other side of the sidewalk, students in different uniforms were holding Mac's paper bag while laughing friendly.

... makes me want to eat once in a while.

But I put up with it today because I left my wallet.

Besides, my mother is preparing dinner at home.

When I bought and ate and said that I didn't want dinner, I was stunned and I didn't have dinner for two days.

Maybe tomorrow's breakfast will be cornflakes.

Without a destination to endure, the walk moves from the popular place to the backstreets and riverside.

As a matter of course, you should register your students' preferred SNS today, so let's search by the names of the top students in the campus karst.

However, I feel that such students tend to be less enthusiastic about creative activities.

These are the people who enjoy the present, the people who enjoy the present the most.

That's why we are far from the goalless action of stretching into tunnels and creating one's own thoughts and steps.

Therefore, students who spend a step or two away from the top may be the appropriate students.

... the problem is that those students don't know their names.

Striking students naturally listen to their faces and names.

But I don't know the surroundings, there are many cases like that.

If someone close to you is connected to it, but I only know the top or bottom of the hatred.

Including myself.

And it reminds me when I think about it.

Speaking of which, Miyashita, who had recently begun to make friends, was a student who had previously been in the so-called surrounding position.

Nakajima? Nakayama? I think the students who were named like that were used to it.

I forgot that she had become honest with herself during the school trip, and that she had recently stopped seeing them talking in the classroom.

Miyashita may surprisingly know someone who has a hobby for his hands.

There is a possibility that the second and third are more connected than the top.

Tomorrow's first purpose is confirmed, but I have to think about the pretext for when I find it.

People like to swell their thoughts in the wrong direction, even though they know that free service is good or good, and not good or hypocritical.

Even if it is a cause, hypocrisy, we must show the reasons for participation, the benefits, and the significance.

The deepening thought made me forget the time, and one day I sat down by the river and thought further.

The sound of the river flowing cannot reach the ears, the gaze stares at a point on the water surface, and there is no cold as it pierces the skin. The consciousness that was so concentrated that you can't even remember the time to return home deeply, is drawn back to reality by the footsteps of stepping on the gravel from the left side.

If you're sitting in a hoodie at this time of year, you'll pull the wind out, Tsuji-kun.

"Tsk......"

The brunette, illuminated by the moonlight, snapped and smiled next to him.

She took a scarf from the handbag and wrapped it around my neck.

The unusual smell of a hint of fragrance told me that it hadn't been that long since she had left the bath.

Why are you here?

"This is my line, I happened to see you leaving the house and chased you."My friends' houses, convenience stores, and schools were all in the opposite direction. ”

Eh, you're telling me you don't have a lot of friends?

So now you're ready to poke me in the back with your sharp spine?

Since we are bothered by the narrowness of our network, we need to be prepared for Shinji-san's words.

But listening to my reply, Kaoru laughed happily.

I put my hand in front of my mouth gracefully, and my sigh disappeared.

"If you can say such irony, you don't seem to be depressed by anything."

She sits next to me on the left when she tells me she's a little relieved.

Without worrying about her clothes getting dirty with sand, she turns around when she calms down in a place where her arms are touching each other.

Her face, illuminated by the moonlight, seemed more grown-up than usual. Looking from the side, it felt like her lover was trying to kiss her, and I accidentally turned my gaze away.

...... I wonder why I can look at my face with such a sense of distance.

“Can you talk to me? I'm worried about you."

……

She keeps her face on us.

That look is a face that I believe I will talk to, and it would be unacceptable not to tell anything to the girl who came all the way here.

Instantly, I looked up at the night sky and thought about how I should tell her my feelings.