It is extremely easy to see when you put your hands together.

All you have to do is reach out to each other and grab that hand.

But what seems easy is not surprisingly difficult.

If there are 100 people, there is only a number of 100 people.

I have a preference and I don't like it.

So, when you present it and show it to them, the hands that you were supposed to offer can pass without crossing each other.

It's not simple, even if you want to interact.

Standing in the hallway left alone, his gaze fell on the screen of the smartphone he was holding in his right hand.

Message app notifications were shown there.

Of course the sender was Miyashita.

She broke up and said, "I will never say anything else to you!"'That said, I left the line of Tundere character behind and went back to the classroom.

I don't think it's your character... I won't tell you.

She sent me a URL.

I won't be able to open that string anytime soon, whether it's a link to a video site.

Perhaps the video will play as soon as you press it.

If you see it here, and it reaches other people's eyes and ears, you may give people who may contact you the option of being turned down.

Goodness is haste, but too haste can be counterproductive.

Quickly calm your mind and put your smartphone in your pocket in a mess, and you return to the classroom quickly.

I've already forgotten the pain that came from the fullness I felt before.

A busy classroom.

The students laughed and complained that the afternoon class was about to begin.

I look at my classmates at the edge of my gaze, and then I cross the classroom.

While I was still looking at the gaze from Ayabe and Keisaka who were still spending lunch break near my desk, I quickly returned to my seat and thrust my hand into my bag.

With the earpiece pulled out in one hand and the few lunch breaks left, I walked to the corridor again.

Tsubaki-kun? Class will start soon, right?

"... I'll be right back"

Shinobi wondered, but I returned the route with a short reply.

Passing through the students, passing the place where Miyashita had exchanged words before, going up the stairs, opening the deepest door and entering the rooftop, I sat down on a bench where only one was placed, and immediately wore earphones in my ears.

Therefore, when I finally opened the link sent by Miyashita, the screen of the famous video posting site was opened automatically.

That's what was written on the account name in the middle of the MUGIch screen.

is ch an abbreviation for channel?

It's simple and I like it, but I wonder how it's going in fashion.

I don't really use the site in this hand, so I don't know because I'm completely confident in the mainstream and the surrounding area.

A lightweight BGM and opening part are played, with a circular bouncing motion of icons and a picture of the video contributor working with his eyes in the circle.

It's not a uniform, but it looks like a high school girl.

The hair is long and loosely curled, and it is a gal-like person in extreme terms.

But I knew his face.

Is this Nakayama?

What was on the screen was the same class of Nakayama.

A girl student was walking behind her until Miyashita came forward.

He was one of the top students in the class, and he was like a parent among the girls.

... that kind of student is also going to post videos and such, unexpectedly.

Honest thoughts come to mind, and the next bitter memory comes to mind.

There are few contacts, but my impression of her will never be good.

Rather, it's the worst class in the class.

Is this the reason why Miyashita promised not to tell me that she had taught it?

I was convinced unexpectedly.

Even though there has been less dating, it would be troublesome for a female student to have a negative impression of the student at the top of Karst within the university.

It's not for boys, it's for girls.

However, it has been said on many occasions that people should not judge by appearance alone, but there are few cases that are harder to imagine than her.

I can tell if it's a short video that a lot of high school girls use, whether it's a tick or a tock.

However, it was far from her image to be active on a daring video posting site.

... anyway, the problem is the content.

We have to decide whether her video editing skills are what she wants or not.

Return to the video that was played and confirm.

When Nakayama appeared at the beginning of the opening ceremony, he said a phrase to introduce himself.

The main categories are makeup and beauty.

The videos were basically well organized, and the main part was a video that was easy to see as a single viewer.

The sounds of effects and occasional productions reflect her personality.

But she must be used to watching it from beginning to end and finishing it without feeling uncomfortable.

Looking at the frequency of posts, it looks like you've been active for more than a year on a regular basis.

My preference is overlooked, and I can say that her slightly flashy edits are also suitable as graduation videos.

I took off my earphones and looked up at the sky and closed my eyelids.

... you definitely have your own PC, and it might be the most appropriate person to look for in a short time.

I don't think about whether I can invite her or not at this time.

I had no choice but to ask her out.

That's a lot of work I can do.

When I looked through the channel overview and related URLs, I pasted the social media account she usually used.

I think we should check this out a little at the end.

When I opened it in the app I had just installed, her account had been mumbling for five minutes.

Let's go check on the cherry blossoms on the way back.

Attached to the murmur was a picture of a cherry tree on a dirt road known locally as Tree Lined Street.

If you want to make contact with Nakayama, this might be the only place.

At school, she is always at the center of the students.

It's something that you should talk about in your own time.

There are two classes in the afternoon, so at least two hours are left for thinking.

"Ah......"

There is no clock on the rooftop, so when you check the time on the smartphone screen, your voice will unintentionally disappear.

Twenty minutes had already passed since the start of the class.

Shit... what was that afternoon class about?

You will not get used to the cold gaze when you return to the classroom.

Fortunately, when I returned to the classroom, I ate a lot of lunches and had a reason for my abdominal pain, so Yudou seemed to be distracted and created a reason for my teacher.

I was sorry to hear the opposite, but I replied that it was okay and sat down.

I'm a student with a pattern that I've never dismissed.

With the usual way of cutting out, it would be difficult to convince.

It's okay, there's still time.

I put my hands together on the desk, and when I took a deep breath, I quietly sank into the sea of thoughts.

I wonder when I have ever felt that two hours is so short.

At some point, the classroom changed to the mood of returning home after school, and the students shifted their bags to laugh after school with one hand.

Where are you going to go after this?

Is the activity department tough today?

In each conversation, Nakayama did not appear.

She is probably already out of school on the route to take pictures of the cherry blossoms and return home.

He immediately grabbed his luggage and took a seat, then turned his face to the passenger who walked over with his feet.

"I'm sorry, can you tell the student council that I will be absent today?"I have some errands I need to finish up today. "

"Eh, that's okay, but..."

"I'm sorry, thanks."

Hurry up and leave the classroom with a message to Kaoru.

Send a message to the executive committee member and you'll be fine.

After talking to Nakayama, you should have some time left to help with your work if you go back to school.

I stepped forward as far as I could to my destination, dull legs that hadn't run for a long time.

No matter how dull you are, you should be in time if you run.

Under a row of cherry blossom trees, a high school girl holds a smartphone in her hand and stretches her arms.

I stretched my toes and fell in love with it until I got closer to the branches.

The student's appearance confirmed that the people on the screen were identical.

The proof is that it matches the behavior we were transmitting on social media.

I've thought about how to assemble the story.

After spending all of my class time thinking, I should have been able to find that kind of order and reason.

So I have no choice but to look at her reaction and be flexible.

"... can you take a good picture?"

My lungs were bitter and I wiped the sweat off my forehead, but my back was sweating.

Still disguised as plain, she called out to the woman who was working on the shooting.

"Ah, no, you're not as focused as I thought..."

Thank you.

Nakayama looked back, and as soon as he saw my face, an open expression appeared on his face.

I don't want to see you after school.

It's a sentiment I agree with a lot.

But I have to keep my head down and ask for it.

I throw away my feelings and line up my words as I thought they would.

"I need a favor..."

I opened the Nakayama channel on the screen and asked for help.