In the course of a few months, wait for the person who made a unilateral commitment at the coffee shop in front of the station, which became regularly used.

Nobody sits next to me, even in the store, across a small table.

A short distance away, Shizukuishi and Kirasaka were asked to wait.

Looking at the school-side aisle from the window, you can see the sighted heading this way on a small run.

When he approached the coffee shop, he checked the store from the outside and walked in quietly.

"Thank you for waiting"

"No, this one's suddenly bad too..."

Sometimes it caught my eye right from sitting at the window, and the white stone that came into the store sat in front of me at first sight.

At that time, when you look around the store and discover Shizukuishi and Kirosaka, you will remember to thank them.

When the clerk walked over and confirmed the order, he asked for an iced coffee and waited until it arrived.

As Shiraishi moistened her throat and then waited to start talking, she asked as she put some gum syrup in the coffee she arrived.

"Can I expect you to talk about it at this time from a senior?

"... I'll just say I don't think it's at all what I expected"

Sometimes I couldn't get to the details due to the crowded situation of the students, but I'll be the first to tell them because I must have made them expect it.

However, Shiraishi proceeded pale without disappointment.

"So, what would you like to talk about?

"Oh......"

I was thinking about how to proceed, but I concluded because I couldn't help but lengthen the foreground.

"Me and Yudo decided to run for office... in the same position"

"Heh..."

White stones drink coffee as if they enjoy the fragrance.

He looked as if he was smiling at his mouth to make room, but soon found out it wasn't the same.

"What? Huh? Officer?...... hey, man - are you an idiot!?

"I tried to tell you..."

The coffee, which should have been included from the mouth, leaks out and gives a startling look.

This is exactly what happened unexpectedly.

In advance, Shiraishi would have expected it in coming to this occasion, too.

But having talked about it on a completely different route than I expected, she showed me the way I imagined it to be funny.

Or it's dirty.

Let's have a proper drink, shall we? I get worried about old age.

"With Senior Ogiwara!? No, is it the same even though there are as many positions in the first place!?

"Well, don't be."

Naturally.

If I were in the opposite situation, I would have raised the same question.

That's why I could only laugh bitterly because I also know what she was trying to say.

"It's stupid, it's stupid, no, it's really stupid."

"It's a kaba"

……

... It's a joke.

Silence hurts not only because of the cooled gaze directed from the white stone, but also because it contains the cooled gaze from a little further away.

Seriously, and seriously, we need to be thorough with the conversation.

"I know you have a lot to say, but just listen to me"

"Ha ha..."

That said, to calm your feelings or drink coffee again, Shiraishi corrects his posture.

After confirming that, I said concisely and omitted a great deal of what had happened so far.

"There's an unbeatable battle going on here, like a man to man battle."

"No, I have no idea, is there someone I can understand in the current explanation?"

Totally unintelligible, the kind of gaze that looks at weird people is pointed at.

To say that older boys high school students get into a verbal fight and contend in student council elections with a mean bump at the end of the sentence, embarrassment prevails.

Looking at the slightly away seats, I saw two figures who were obviously dismayed and dropping their shoulders.

"It's purely about winning and losing the election."

"As it is, well, if Senior Shin Liang is convinced, it's not about me pinching my mouth..."

That's what I'm saying, it's hard to say. Mouth cage.

I guess Shiraishi, who is running the campaign at the moment, has something to think about.

Without rushing, I opened my mouth modestly as I waited for her continued words.

"... maybe we'll lose, won't we?

"... maybe"

Keep your back and divert your attention from the white stone.

Outside the window, a very normal routine spreads.

It would be the same result if I showed these people the pictures and asked which one I would put my vote on.

Ten, eighty-nine, it was easy to imagine being thrown by Yudo.

Shiraishi was looking for words in the way he thinks he was called to make that report.

Whether it's comfort or encouragement, I don't know that.

But that's not all I'm trying to say.

"So I called because I need to talk to Shiraishi."

"Is there anything else?

You didn't hear me, lay down your face.

At this time of year, you won't even want to hear about troubles.

From the point of view of himself, he should want to turn his consciousness to the chairmanship he withheld earlier in the week.

So we should get rid of that worry first.

That's what I thought, I put it into words.

"All I want to ask you is after the election, so by then you really don't care and you'll be fine"

……

Is that true? That's right. I felt like I was being questioned with my gaze.

Whether to hear the rest of this story or not, that's her choice.

You can go home this far. You can't force it.

But if you listen to me, I have expectations, and I promise, naturally, to cooperate to the extent possible with her request.

That's also what I meant by not denying expectations at the beginning of the conversation.

Gristle in the white stone zeroes his sigh as if the meeting was over or not.

And when I took the schedulebook and notepad out of my bag, I nodded to encourage the conversation.

"In short, I'd like to ask for help in the board election."

"Is that a personnel story? Or does it mean votes?

"Truth be told, it's both, but if you say one, it's personnel... or it's a white stone connection"

I don't belong to a club or a committee. I don't have connections to other grades.

Third graders should focus on connecting with first graders if they are not involved in voting.

It is inevitable that you will be asked for Shiraishi because you are in a standing position where I am sorry but I cannot expect you to be.

That's similar to Shizukuishi's previous use of the connection between me and Shizukuta.

This alone lacks advantages for her to change her desire to be on Yudo's side.

So take the pen on the tabletop before she emits anything.

as, take the appropriate print out of the bag and write down the numbers on the back.

"This is only my personal opinion, but the current presidential election seems to be about half an hour."

"Yes, but... you're a little near Koizumi seniors"

"Do you know why?

Questions from me to Shiraishi.

And Shiraishi nodded naturally.

"It's a difference in visibility."

"No, it's a difference of words."

Cut off her opinion at once and throw it away.

As a prerequisite, I said this without breaking my gaze of strength because this is my personal opinion.

White stone with a muddled look at my reaction, but I pierced my silence about whether I decided to take it as a valuable opinion.

"On the last day of the election, a good contest in this situation means that the outcome is very likely to change depending on the speech made that day. And the difference between Koizumi and Shiraishi is probably an appropriate vote for students who have no interest in the election."

"Ha..."

Student elections are a popular ranking.

There is no change in this idea.

However, when an uninterested student is forced to choose which one to put in, regardless of popularity ranking, they should include the name they find out about.

How many of those votes we can get, that depends on the speech of the day.

That's why the difference in language.

Impressive words or not...

All I know because I'm close to indifference is that beautiful words don't sound to them.

Rather, it is more likely to create a negative impression.

Koizumi has polite words for better or worse.

He chooses words with concern for those around him so that he doesn't have the least negative impression on any other person.

So, it's also a reason not to have a strong impression, but not in the case of white stones.

You are so right that you are straight and you really hate it.

I felt so bad about that when I first met her.

Although the correct idea is a prerequisite in elections, it is the students who are old enough to see it twisted.

Maybe it's just enough to be a little crushed.

The number I wrote based on that is two hundred to two hundred.

"I think you might want to think this is the way it is."

Around the remaining fifty numbers, we surround ourselves and gaze at her reaction.

It's a psychological battle from here.

Let her worry about it and focus on the election.

The result determines which way she goes.

"Do you know what the backup speech is about?

"For once...... there is also a copy"

That's what I'm saying. I'll give you the copied form.

Check the contents from above and mark a few words back.

"Excellent, popular, popular...... the words in this hand may be better at the minimum necessary...... excessive lifting is counterproductive"

"... I see"

"Students who decide which way to put it by today, it's unlikely that votes will shift no matter how many days they continue their speech, so the last evil ascension is one hand to change who pays attention"

I'll add at the end that I'm done with what I'm trying to say.

Not at all reliable or reliable information, but only personal opinions.

I don't even need to refer to it, but I wouldn't even stand on the mound unless I told you to get to the negotiating table.

Beyond Shiraishi's assessment of Yudo's abilities, he presents the advantages of inferring even in different directions.

"And, well, that's all I wanted to talk about... I'll leave the rest of your judgment to you"

"What, are you done?

"It's over... I'm not even asking you to give me an answer today. Why don't we just rendezvous over there?"

The two high school girls sitting ahead of me pointing fingers seemed to have a rare conversation.

Grabbing a slip of baggage, Shiraishi looks up and gives an unexpected look.

"Senior...... you can talk so long"

"Is that what you think..."

I was the fool who expected a few compliments.

He followed from behind in a hurry as he sighed and led the way.

Last weekend to Judgement Day for White Stone.

For me, a normal weekend would have been two days of anticipation and anxiety if it had been for her.

But the time of day remains the same.

The morning comes and the day passes, and the evening comes.

Thus, the two days quickly passed and finally marked the day of the chairmanship.