Ordinary I and Extraordinary Them

A hot spring followed by a visit after Kirosaka - no, it would be more appropriate to call it an inn.

The inn is kept very clean, although it makes you feel nostalgic.

Every day, it was easy to imagine employees caring and cleaning.

That's right, it's just an institution involving the parents of Kirasaka.

Sometimes I visited this inn after school, so I didn't relax in the lobby, but the men and women broke up and headed to the bathroom.

When I take Yudo into male water, there's nobody in there. Rented out.

What a thought comes to mind the most if I could do such a luxurious thing.

"You have an open-air bath too! Let's not go there later."

"... right"

You don't care about your neighbor Yudo, he said with a little excitement with his eyes shining.

Well, only today, let's think we're here to heal our bodies, and let's not moat the extras deeply.

I decided to indulge in hot water with no one but me and Yudo.

Yudo shrugged as he finished washing his body and was first immersed in indoor water.

"This pattern of hands makes me hear the conversation between two people in women's water... what a classic."

"I've seen too many comics..."

All I hear is the sound of water pouring out of the water and our conversation.

It's too quiet to be alone with us in a spacious hot spring like this to settle the other way around.

Saunas and water baths were also in place, but I don't really like them.

The next time you warm up a single body, you take an open-air bath.

"No, that feels good."

……

Keep your body behind you and look up at the sky soaked in water.

With summer approaching and more bright time, the sky is still dyeing a pearlescent but bright.

This is on a weekday. Besides, I'm uncomfortable with myself that I'm coming home from school.

I would have been able to relax from the bottom of my heart if I had come on holiday.

If you clear your ears a little, you can even hear the river flowing.

Shall we come next time Maple and Mother return?

If we're going to do that, we need to ask Kuroi about the path of this place.

Worst case scenario, ask Kirasaka and you'll find out soon enough.

"Me... I'm leaving now"

"What the heck, I wish I could slow down a little bit"

Somehow, it's going to be totally long water up as it is.

After I told Yudo a word, I left the bathroom behind.

When I went out to the stripper, I had a simple change of clothes that I didn't put away when I came in.

There was also a yukata for lending, but considering I'm going home in a little while, it will be a hassle twice to change.

So I was hoping I could get dressed in uniform again, but did Kuroi prepare it for me?

The shirt, which is just the same size, had a pattern printed in letters.

"Pity LOVE"

"... can you wear it!

Beat him to the floor instantly.

When did you make this crap, Beautiful Lusaka?

As I was shuddering and sighing, there was another piece of clothing available behind it.

Just kidding, spreading another shirt with a heartfelt fright at the goodness of preparation that was well prepared for normal.

Shizukurai

"... so can you wear it!

What exactly is a two-stage attack?

There was this joke of adding up to Shizukuishi, where one person accidentally repeated the scratch containing up to anger in the stripper.

In conclusion, there were no clothes available that could normally be changed, so I went out to the lobby wearing my uniform.

There was a place there where you could play massage machines, vending machines, easy dining places and table tennis, and there they were.

Come on, give it up.

"Mr. Kirasaka has been persistent many times."

The two men, who collapsed in their yukata and went into the hot springs but sweated a little, were playing against each other at table tennis as we were talking about at school.

It's unclear what's keeping the two so hot, but they can't beat it.

I don't really know the rules but does Deuce continue to say that even though the point is over ten at all?

Kuroi is trying to smile beside the two of us as a referee, but what's so fun about it?

I bought coffee milk a short distance away and watched the two of us finish the battle.

"Oh, you're doing it."

"I don't think the battle is over."

Yudo, who appeared with a towel on his head, sits down in the chair next to him wiping his gossip and wet hair.

Coffee milk is also gripped in the hand.

Nice, coffee milk after the hot springs.

It can also be described as a classic.

For a moment, he returns to the table tennis table the gaze he deviated from to point at Yudo.

I only know the techniques, the moves, the rules, the format of the game, the simple ones I did in class, but there are still things I can tell.

It's an advanced game that you two don't really think you're new to.

I'm sure it's just Larry from someone who plays table tennis in earnest.

But I can keep Larry up with each other at that speed, and they're all out of words.

A waste of talent, what a word even comes to mind.

For a while, Yudo and I stood shoulder to shoulder and waited for their battle to end.

As a break from taking a bath, it's just the right amount of free time.

The two were immersed in the game with a serious eye, as if they were also participating in the tournament.

When enough had passed since we started watching the game, Kuroi, who was judged to be thinking about what he was going to buy next, ran out of drinks in his hand and offered him tea.

"Thank you"

I thank you for the tea offered before receiving it.

Next door Yudo was similarly receiving tea.

Kuroi smiled and looked back at them, especially at Kirasaka.

"Ladies seem to really enjoy it these days"

"I guess..."

It's enough to have something with a logo with my name on it for people to change.

Though I think I enjoy this situation enough.

Upon hearing my reply, Kuroi thanked me in small measure.

"Everything has been since I met Lord True Good...... thank you"

"... please don't"

I stood up and asked Mr. Kuroi to lift his head.

I honestly told Kuroi, who raised his face with such expressions as reluctance.

"... because you met me or something, that's just a theory of results"

Even if you had met me, it could have turned out differently than it is now at some branch.

It's easy to look at the results and say it as if it were inevitable.

It is against my mind to decide that coincidence overlaps and the present situation is created when I meet only one human being.

As Kuroi said, there is no doubt that we are involved in why Kirasaka is enjoying the present day.

But I can't honestly nod at that the way I say it alone.

Understanding such intentions, Kuroi smiles too.

"I know Master Makoto will say that, but think of this as just a thank you from one old man"

"... well, if that's the case"

Mr. Kuroi thanked him for his hard words about understanding well from the thoughts of a twister like me.

Let's just take it as honestly appreciated here.

From there, I watched them, including Kuroi.

The two do suck at compatibility.

If they fit, they stare at each other, and thus the battle is not intermediate due to the tension of intent.

The specs are just similar, and there will be no way to do it.

But maybe somewhere similar to each other.

Because we are friends with dog monkeys, we are able to get involved in it for real because our eyes go to all the bad things about them.

So much for the word "bad friend."

Isn't it Shizukuishi who Kuroi would like to thank?

Look out through the windows of the different buildings where the four of us and Mr. Kuroi and only our employees are in spite of the large facility.

The sun sets completely and the day ends again today.

At the end of their game in front of us, we'll go home and start our normal day again tomorrow.

I just took a little breath, and I had a change of mood.

Even if I say as usual since I advanced to two years, it's not the usual year.

It is also possible that unexpected events and events are awaited.

I was resting in this place now, aware that the mood that I should have refreshed would sink easily.