Yudo said with a dry smile he always showed when he was sorry.
"It's a matter of convenience, you must have thought about it so that we could have some fun. But I want to respond to all the students who wrote to me, for example... because that's the least I can do."
"Courtesy... even a student who has no idea, for example?
If saying no is polite, is it not in itself impolite for a student who doesn't know his face or name before then to send out a letter and make a call?
I just can't say no, I'm afraid to say no.
For Yudo, who is liked by people, he is not immune to being hated by people.
So I don't know what to do if I'm in a position to be hated.
That's why you want to pick the original dislikeable factor, the possibility of making a bad impression, isn't that what you think?
I'm not saying it's bad.
Rather, it can be considered the right thing to do as a person.
When you're about our age, you live in a herd.
Conversely, spending time alone or something, frankly speaking, is something I scorn and laugh at with no friends.
Generally speaking, I'll be a part of that botch.
I spend the majority of my time alone, and I don't want to make a herd and live like them.
That's why I don't know.
I feel like not prioritizing myself and prioritizing the emotions of others.
The result of saying no is unwavering.
But I'm talking about Yudo... still I guess he's choosing words with great care so they don't get hurt gently.
That's why you're forced many times by the person you said no to once.
Kindness is not necessarily good.
In the words you chose to hurt them, leaving them slightly hopeless and not refusing to be near you.
Assuming that for someone who likes Shizuku, it wouldn't be an advantage to be confessed by someone else.
"At least that's what I think."
Now Yudo, smiling as refreshingly as usual, takes his seat at the end of the story.
I never come up with a word to stop Yudo from trying to walk away, I just watch.
It was Beautiful Lusaka who spoke out at that time.
"That's a lot of manners."
Beautiful Lusaka, who was just not interested, closed the book and turned softly to Yudo.
Beautiful Lusaka's voice, who just put his opinion into words honestly, was still chilling today.
A clear voice to the back of your ear doesn't make you feel emotional.
"The way you put it, I'm gonna be a rude person."
"Mr. Kirasaka... I didn't mean it like that"
"I don't understand your words."
I guess Yudo's words don't mean that much.
As a courtesy of him, I'll just keep spending the rest of my time unchanged.
But it may have been a word that Kirasaka could not acquiesce to.
"I haven't talked much about it, I don't even know him, just look and call him on his own that I feel like he liked them... it's all on my own"
The authenticity of Kirosaka, who may have zeroed (spilled) for the first time, seemed to represent her, no, their mood.
I have... misery that ordinary people don't understand.
There seems to be a part of Beautiful Lusaka's words that both of us can empathize with.
Lie down, both of you, and shut up.
"... I felt like those unsolicited people told me I was impolite"
"That's not what I said in that sense. I'm sorry if I offended you."
Towards Kirasaka, Yudo bowed his head small.
That applauded the words of Beautiful Lusaka even more.
"I don't like the way you do it, like everything you do is right... I don't like the way you just say you're the center"
"Hey, Beautiful Lusaka... keep it around there"
Stand up from your seat, put your arms together in front of Yudo and take your words with you.
If he was a regular person, Yudo would have taken it without saying anything, even in a situation where he was saying something back.
I'm not here to complain right now.
I'm here to discuss whether I can make their living environment any easier.
So we go in between the two of us and change where we're going with the conversation.
"I'm not talking about that right now... calm down a little bit, too, Kirasaka"
Beautiful Lusaka, who stares strongly at Yudo, doesn't move his gaze all the time, even if he puts his body in between.
Yudo, too, with his gaze only slightly lowered, doesn't say anything, just stands up.
If you turn your gaze to Shizuku, including the meaning of help, so that you can alleviate the situation a little bit...
"Me too... you may understand how Ms. Kirasaka feels"
Shizuku shrugged so with a voice that was short and the end of the words would be small and disappear.
Unlike the words I expected, the air of the field freezes in her words.
"If you've never even spoken to me, suddenly I don't know what to do when you say you like me..."
Eyes on Yudo in Kirasaka added more strength, and Yudo also raised his face.
But the words that followed change the situation.
"But I know how you feel, Ohara, and I'd like to at least give you a reply."
Once the direction of the tilted story returned to parallel.
Shizukuishi was also, for once, as gentle with everyone as Yudo, pushing her feelings and killing her as a perfect female student.
From that experience, I guess I can see both sides of the spectrum.
That's the word I put out, thinking about her.
This is the difference in original thinking.
If we're talking any more, there won't be an answer.
Perhaps it would be wiser to put a cooldown period once.
"That's it for today... think about Shizukuishi, Kirasaka, Yudo for a day"
"... maybe the results won't change, but I'll think about it at home a little bit, then I won't go home first"
"Ah......"
Most of all, Yudo leaves the classroom behind.
Next, Kirasaka left the classroom without saying anything.
I'm sure I can easily imagine you looking grumpy tomorrow morning.
"Cha-jun..."
Only Shizukuishi, standing next to him, looked at this one next door without ever leaving the classroom.
Of the three, the only neutral position she may also be confused about how to react.
"Sorry, suddenly we talked about this"
After all, it wasn't a matter of student councils getting their hands on this one.
The extra care could break the relationship between the three of us as a result.
"No, it's true that I was in trouble, too."
The words made my shoulder load feel a little lighter.
No, it was a bad way to talk about me.
There should have been more of a technique to induce the three of us to proceed without any problems.
"... I'm going to the Student Council Room once because there might still be a chairman"
"I'll wait here, so take your time and talk to me"
I tried to say that when I could go home first, but I looked into her eyes and swallowed the words.
I'm sure whatever you say, I'll be waiting here.
After all these years of experience, I didn't have to tell you.
Recall the flow of today's conversation as you walk out of the classroom and down the hallway.
Their expressions, words, tricks.
Each of them figured out what they were thinking.
On that basis, it is now the choice that can be made to explore the best measures after the report to the Chairman.
Some, in what I've already thought in my head, naturally have the option of pulling my hand.
With that in mind, I had come to the front of the student council room at some point.
Knock on the painful door, then turn the door knob and enter.
"True good, what's up?
Inside the student council room, one of the chairmen looked through the paperwork.
I can't find out what the papers are from here.
Communicate the results in a smaller than usual voice to the chairman you have been asking.
"No... that was it, I couldn't"
"Hehe... No, I'm sorry. That's what I felt."
Unlike expected, the chairman smiled joyfully, urging him to take a seat nearby with his hand.
Follow that and lower your hips to the seat that rests next to the chairman.
Excuse me, I'm a useless officer.
When the chairman feels the inner feeling of being hit by the fact that he was imagining it, the chairman puts the paperwork down and turns his body here.
"Tell me, how did it turn out?"
"Ha... first -"
I understand my abilities, what is possible.
I only do what I can, I've lived with that creed.
I don't do what I can't do.
I have tried harder than necessary, and I can't tell you how to raise something that I can't do alone.
That's when you rely on people, on your family.
Reliance is no shame.
But only when I thought I couldn't solve it on my own as a premise.
This time, I thought I could solve it by myself somewhere.
He said he would probably be the most understanding self in the school about the three of them.
I was going to figure out the best hand.
As a result, that's not the best.
I couldn't help but feel self-disgusted that my thoughts produced results that turned backwards in this way.