Ordinary I and Extraordinary Them

If you're going to observe the changes of times, you should focus on high school and college students.

This is a personal view, but it should not be wrong.

Away from compulsory education, high school students and college students who have plenty of time and money to spare are sensitive to the fashion of their time.

Tapioca or something should have gained explosive popularity these days.

By the way, the fashion can be the lamb of candy sold to convenience stores.

In addition to not getting my hands dirty, I noticed that it was surprisingly compatible when I was reading or reading a book that I could eat right away.

Such an unnecessary story drives me to the corner of my head and puts the argument back.

Girls are more visible and different than boys, but fashion plays an important role for students.

It starts a conversation and also inspires you to broaden your circle of friends.

In the first place, there is no community among modern students at a time when they cannot keep up with topicality until it is established.

... I feel a little overstated, but it still doesn't make a difference that it matters.

There is usually no problem with people like me who don't have antennas outside due to the momentum backflushing into fashion, but Shizuku and Yudo seem to be purchasing a lot of information.

Fashion, food, TV shows and magazines...

I don't know if you can give me an example, but do you think they're also making an effort to smooth out their relationships?

Kirosaka is not usually interested in food or anything, but she checks out clothes and other things she can wear.

Honestly, don't tell me you thought it was a surprise.

I mean, if you want to build that kind of friendship as a student and live your school life, the information has to be updated daily...... and quite a few thoughts today.

I said to them when I was spending my lunch break on the roof.

"I want to go to a pancake shop"

Nothing, I'm not going to make any weird remarks.

Shizukuishi and Kirasaka, however, stared at this one with their eyes open just wondering if this was still the case.

……

When Shizuku silently places his lunch box, he puts his right hand against his forehead and his opposite left hand against my forehead to take his temperature.

Every time I think about it, I wonder if I can really tell there's heat with this measurement method.

Well, even though I have a fever, I have some sudden desire and it's not a suggestion...

"That's weird... because the fever is like a flat fever and I usually ate breakfast"

"Because it's not weird..."

"I'll put you in touch with the doctor who takes care of you at my house, 'cause I'm fine, I'm sure of my arm"

"No, because I'm not even sick..."

Two calm expressions, but I felt something resembling a rush in my actions.

What, is it so unusual for me to say the word pancake?

Is it pancake panic?

I was looking at the two of them in disgust, and I was whining about that in my heart.

I'll resume the conversation after the two of you have become mentally and calm and understand that you didn't develop a fever or a strange disease.

"You had a pancake shop nearby, didn't you?

"I knew it was a fever that you knew such information."

"Definitely. Totally high fever. Looks like you'd better deal with it as soon as possible."

... I'll look at you locally, too?

Besides, I know this because Yudo was talking to us this morning when he was at school... you guys were together, right?

On the contrary, anxiety builds up that the girls I saw this morning might be doppelgengers, but I can't help it, so I'll tell you both how I purchased the information.

"You said Yudo this morning..."

"Is that it? Was it?

……

Shizuku put his hand on his chin so that he could trace back his memory, and even abandoned the act of remembering when he was in Kirasaka.

Thoroughly you're not interested when it comes to Yudo, are you?

As a result, it was concluded that neither of us had listened, but anyway, it was the main point of this story that aroused interest in the store where Yudo was talking.

Although a little late, I was interested in watching pancakes on TV.

But let's be honest...... what's the difference between hot cakes and pancakes?

If you two know, but if you say something you don't, they're going to make fun of you around Kirasaka, so let's not.

I take the flyer from the store I was receiving from Yudo and show it to Shizuku, but she shook her neck to the side and whined that she didn't know.

The boom hasn't completely left, but Shizukuishi hasn't even visited it yet because it was quite an opening after time.

Over... If Shizuku, who boasts the number one fighting power of women in my narrow friendship, is also untouched, he's too level for me.

"Would you like to go after school today?

"... I hear Yudo's gone, so why don't you ask him out too"

"I hate to stand out."

Nodding and answering Shizukuishi's invitation, I suggest to both of them, but Kirasaka gave an immediate negative opinion.

Sure, there must be basically a lot of women in this hand shop.

It was easy to predict that taking him to such a place would be a disturbance issue.

I wish I had come to the store quite a bit, but if it's my first time going, I'd avoid caring about anything else.

I'm sorry about Yudo, but this time I decided to exclude him from the accompanying list and move on.

"I wanted to ask you a recommendation or something."

"You can ask the clerk."

"... quite a bit of a store with this hand would be different from the recommendation of the clerk and the one who actually ate it"

I have to know the recommendations that won't fail this time.

So, for the first time, I wanted to know the recommendation based on the thoughts of the person who actually ate it rather than the clerk's Q&A manual recommendation… I don't want to give up.

In the meantime, I decided to stop by the store after school, so I lifted my hips with my luggage before the bell rang at the end of my lunch break.

"Ah..."

I stood up, followed by a zero voice as I thought Shizuku was fixing the wrinkles in his uniform.

"That guy would know."

I didn't expect to know who I was, but I only caught Kirasaka with a slightly unpleasant look on her face at the edge of my gaze.

"Oh, I've been there once, too"

After school, he was told at the opening best when he spoke to the intended person at the lifting gate of the building where the third grade was located.

He is the student chairman of our school, Senior Shuxi.

That's right, you know everything.

The two of them continue to have only a slightly giddy relationship with the chairman in one of their matchmaking matters, but it doesn't seem particularly problematic in everyday life.

I haven't been worried about Beautiful Lusaka, who I've known for a long time, but I guess there's something embarrassing about how long we've known each other.

"... are you free today?

"I have time... can I take it as an invitation to a date?

When I rang, I smiled at my mouth and asked.

To the bomb statement, two female students break in between all the interview apologies.

"We'll just be with you, because we're here too!

"I'm busy after school, you're mistaken."

"Just kidding, don't you both panic so much"

... it's going to be a troublesome combination.

Return the words appropriately with a zero sigh to the two who are being played with entirely by the balls.

"Whatever... let's just go"

Thus he took to the town face-to-face and after school, including the chairman.

In places where there are many students, they gather a great deal of gaze, but as they left, their gaze also diminished. By the time they got to the front of the store, they hardly felt eyes from around them.

There are people around, but the purpose is in the sweets, so they don't have eyes around them right now.

Besides, one major factor would still be that the majority of visitors to the store were women.

The line seems shorter than I thought and the wait seems shorter.

Look at the exterior of the store while you line up outside.

At first glance, it is a white building made like a normal house, with a small sign made of wood standing outside and in front of the door.

There's no place like a terrace, it's totally indoor.

If you pass nearby after business hours, it makes you feel close to a secret base that you don't think is entirely a store.

Waiting outside for about fifteen minutes, a woman's clerk calls us and our order comes.

Me and the chairman will be next to each other in a four-man seat, and Shizukuishi and Kirosaka will sit across the street.

A seating order was set while waiting outside, and the chairman's victory made this placement, but the two still seemed dissatisfied.

There was no way to care about those two, and the chairman turned his gaze to me sitting next to him when he opened the menu.

"You wanted a recommendation, didn't you?

"Yes, as far as the chairman knows, I don't mind."

When I nod and answer, the chairman drops his gaze with his imaginary face.

While each of the two across the street was choosing to peek in, I was watching the poke.

No, the letters it says are too katakana notation and I'm going to have a headache.

Sugar, Maple, Honey, I know what you mean, but I can't get an image out of it, so I'm totally at your disposal this time.

"I'd like to throw them all away, but personally, this is it"

The chairman pointed to a Japanese-style pancake next to the product labeled as a clerk recommendation.

I was the first to wonder if there were both western and Japanese styles, but the chairman's choice would make no mistake.

Shizukuishi and Kirasaka likewise decided to opt for the chairman's recommendation, so I believed it and called out to the clerk.

"Japanese-style pancakes in four"

When I convey the order to the clerk on my behalf, the female clerk responds with a full sales smile.

Until the order arrived, the topic was why I was interested in pancakes.

"Honestly, I was surprised when I first heard that, too. So much so that I wondered if Makoto had hit him in the head."

"Why do you suspect me for the first time..."

Well, I wouldn't have visited if I hadn't listened to some conversation the other day and Yudo this morning.

But I'm a little embarrassed to tell the three of you why.

Therefore, the object of interest arrives while it is being appropriately returned with two or three turns to cloud the story.

"Thanks for waiting, it's a Japanese-style pancake!

The pancake, quietly placed in front of him, was light green as to whether the matcha was mixed in and even served with azuki and ice cream.

You have too much sugar, this.

Women other than me had their eyes shining, but honestly I'm not sure I can eat them.

Would it be okay to leave it... what a thought I put my first pancake in my mouth.

Holiday in a few days.

I was visiting the same store.

Unlike last time, because it is a holiday, the number of people is high, but it still fits the opening of the store, so I was able to line up in a position that was likely to be guided earlier than before.

"Japanese-style is great here..."

"I look forward to it! My brother and I have been coming to the store for a long time."

Next door I couldn't wait for my sister Maple to look inside the store.

Recently, my sister just took care of me and I couldn't do anything about it, so I had to go to work on holiday.

While waiting for the line, time comes for two brothers and sisters alike, though it's a frivolous conversation.

Listen quietly to my sister who talks about what happened at school, what was fun, what was hard, etc.

This is the usual exchange of conversations for true brothers and sisters.

In the meantime, I turned the information I heard from the chairman the other day toward the maple in such a confident manner.

"You know... it looks like crepe dough is also a kind of pancake"

"Yes, I know!

……

... right?

Maybe Maple, who should have more women than Shizukuishi, can't beat me with this hand knowledge.

Exclusively for me, the air just spread a little awkward, but still, with Maple Machine Gun Talk back on, it quickly disappears, too.

The day was a peaceful one that I hadn't visited in a long time in my hasty routine.