One girl was sitting in a dining room chair shrinking her body like a puffy in front of me.
I sat down in the form of a sitting face to face with that front, but it was hard to believe that I was the same person as a student who had been speaking forcefully in the Student Council Room until a short while ago attached to the future Student Council.
There is no shadow to see the look that should have been Rin's expression, his strong and sharp eyes, and his confident standing behavior full of overflowing.
Adorable, there was no such thing as an ordinary female student there.
"... tea, you want some?
"Oh, thank you......"
When I handed him the tea I had just bought, Shizuku and Shiraishi received it.
In a closed space with no one but the two of us, we just pierce the silence.
I look at the white stone drinking the tea I gave you with my little one, and I remember what you said to me, Furano.
The way she looks in your memory that she is nicotine and easy to deal with, and what she looks like now, and what she was showing at the student council, which of them is right and which is wrong.
No, I guess the way you describe it is wrong isn't right.
They're all hers, and they're all right.
But I couldn't figure out which of her vegetarian expressions she was.
But the best thing I can think of when I look at her sitting in front of me is that she looks more natural than when I was in the student council room.
Whatever, as I was just looking at Shiraishi as I observed, it was awkward to swim my gaze around Kyorokyoro and then Shiraisaka started talking with a small amount of voice.
"Shh, don't seniors hear anything... what do you say..."
"... if you want me to ask, I will, but there are some things you don't want me to hear"
Extra prying can be a source of unnecessary strife.
Not to mention the fact that it's hard to see the sight in the student council room and hear it just because I was disputing it.
However, it is also true that the circumstances alone prevent me from returning to my heels pretending not to see it.
It's not funny because I'm stepping into that vortex myself, saying I don't want to get involved in any trouble.
Nevertheless, if you have an understandable personality, like Shizukuishi and Kirasaka, you can still find a cut in the conversation, but not in her case.
I'm sure he's a patterned person I've never responded to before, but that's a hassle.
But there's no reason to remain silent.
You're both silent indoors or whatever punitive game this is.
I set my gaze on my desk to start talking appropriately.
There is a notepad held in the hands of white stone.
It's a notebook that even looked important when you were nodding around in the corner of the classroom.
"It... is it important?
"Huh? Oh, is this it?
There was nothing unusual about it, and I asked White Slope what was so important in a very normal notebook.
Then Shiraishi moved the notebook he had so that he could not hide it from his back.
"No, this is especially important because... oh, no, it's important because it fits"
"... it looks like he was writing enough to fill the page with letters"
…………
I would ask you not to turn your gaze so cold.
It's like I took a peek.
Rather, until it was good to be aware that security was sweet.
If you thank me paradoxically, can't you blame me?
and a twisted interpretation of the decree, but it was only emptiness that sat in my heart.
During a few minutes of silence, without succumbing to silent pressure, Shiraishi took a big breath of sigh as if he'd given up, just glimpsing his gaze and waiting for a response.
"... if you've been seen, you can't help it, this is-"
"Oh, no, because I don't even see what it says."
I waited until I finished listening to what Shiraishi was about to say in this villain style.
I don't know why...... I felt I had to tell you.
It's just a low profile, and then you just tell them the facts.
White stone, who had even made a serious look, blushed with embarrassment and leaned down.
"Here, this is a conversation note I carry with me everyday!
"You keep going..."
That attitude that doesn't depend on the words around you...... I don't hate it.
Keep blushing, stick out conversation notes and dots.
The sticking out notebook page still said that the letters were narrow.
It is a lovely notebook with round characters specific to women and occasionally scattered with emoticons, marks, etc.
But if there's one thing that bothers you...
"How To Make A Boyfriend On Summer Vacation!
"Hey, is this the wrong page?
"Huh?... Ah!? No, this isn't! It was this way!
Turning a few pages in a hurry, it was now time to open the right place and Shiraishi handed it to me.
The letters are still round, but the next page doesn't say noisy marks or anything like that.
It's a normal notebook.
Since I made a fatal mistake before that, I don't even care about marks, emoticons, etc.
That much impact was on that page.
Reduce the urge to return the received notebook page and drop your gaze on the page.
There was a text written down explaining the response when asked about introductions and blood types, how to spend the holidays, hobbies and stunts, etc.
It also looks as if you have prepared a response to the question beforehand.
It was hard to write down, as if to solve a test problem.
"Sounds like an answer sheet."
Put honest thoughts into words.
Do I need to bother writing down my hobbies, stunts, and how I spend my holidays?
I wouldn't even be doing an interview.
I am so impressed with myself that I have found a strange and rare case of female students.
"Ha..."
The white stone, obsessed with reading the text and completely turned into air, takes a deep sigh.
And I spoke so briefly of my mood with a slight amount of voice that I could hear it because it was just the two of us.
"Done...... my high school life"
"Don't end it on your own......"
There was a shrinking appearance there, as if we had reached the end of our lives.