Fall of Appetite, Fall of Sports, and Fall of Physical Education Festival!
Yesterday, summer temperatures are not halfway due to global warming.
The school side is also taking into account the physical condition of the students, and events are starting to take place in a cooler and more appropriate environment as the sports festival moves late year after year.
No, that would really help.
In the midsummer flames, students must be semi-compulsorily caught up in the murderous misery, and yet also act as student unions.
Truth is, autumn and all that is great.
Rather, even in spring. I mean, I started thinking that a sports festival or a hopeful system would be okay today.
The Cherry Blossom Hill School was celebrating the first annual Cherry Blossom Festival sports festival.
The ground is filled with students with red, blue, yellow, green, and purple bowl rolls hanging on their foreheads, necks, etc.
Outside the ground, it was filled with parents and visitors.
Sometimes there are only two high schools in the local area itself, and the only one that is open is Sakura no Hill School, which is visited by grandparents in the area, as well as grandparents in the shopping district, and a variety of people.
I was also spoken to several times by someone I knew, but smiled at me like I was made fun of by a decision.
I get it, I get it.
You've never seen me work for the first time, and I guess the gap is awesome because I always look like a gudda.
The old man at the fishmonger said, "Is it also a fever? 'Cause I was blowing it out so luxuriously...
Definitely, I'll buy it from the fishmonger next time I'm directly across the street from him, just in retaliation.
That is why the 100-meter walk, which is now an overall competition, was also taking place during the sports festival.
It is in the order of first grade boys to girls, and second grade men and women, and finally third grade.
The freshman year is already over the run, and now it's the sophomore year order.
A boy student waits for a signal to start with a serious look on his face, and then runs through to the goal.
Usually even students who had no place at all to be active just have fast feet and are popular today.
The situation makes the atmosphere bounce the students' minds and cheers fly.
It's time for Yudo, the school prince, to come.
The girls' expectations grew and they seemed eager to see it now.
"... flat as if nothing had happened, but the seniors aren't fast enough, are they?"
"Don't say..."
As a help to the student council, White Stone, which had a flag in a row lined up by third-place students, speaks up.
What happened to you...?
I was already done running and ranked third in line.
Isn't it early if it's number three, or you might think so.
Just number three out of five.
Not everyone is in the athletic department, and third place in a situation where conditions are determined by attendance numbers alone without equality, etc.
Well, it would be an objective assessment from around that it's not too early or too late.
Shiraishi has no flattery in that regard, so he points out exactly what he doesn't like.
View subsequent students with disturbed breath without gazing at each other.
I can tell you because it's over, but their emotions are greatly imaginable with their expressions.
Full of room is also something rugged, something too nervous and soggy, something you're waving at someone.
Hey, the last one's a pattern that's totally waving at her.
Hateful gaze is being directed at you by all the boys around you.
That guy totally made the other guy serious...
Looking at it with that in mind, cheering grows a few steps and sounds inside the school.
"You're here."
"Well, Mr. Ohara."
Our next runner in three groups is Yudo.
The student next door should have been a shore student for sure, but this is a decision to win or lose.
A female student approached for support to the critical line of the ground, and Yudo also waved to the students until critical.
What, are you some kind of idol?
Where all the students are ready, the sound of the start rings.
The boulder should have been decided on the shore, an exceptional starting dash, but next door, Yudo, who likewise starts the shore face loss, runs widening the gap between Gungun and the students.
Yudo rushes through with his brown hair shining in the light of the sun, and sweat, and an unusual serious look in the first place of his cut.
……
……
Me and Shiraishi watched the sight silently against Yudo, who scored a goal and was given praise by the students.
Well, I get it.
It's amazing, I know because I did visit during the student council election, but I think the students on shore were short distance.
I scored a goal faster than those students, so that's certainly awesome...
"I'm not impressed by what he's done."
"You see, junior... I think this is going to last another year"
They have medium taste in about six months of school.
Shiraishi has already looked far away at Yudo and the others, but knowing that this is natural won't break your heart right now.
The girls suddenly return to their seats to see if the male students' eyeballs are over.
It's not my fault that the next runners and beyond have a complex look on their face.
The students, who were blatantly unmotivated, ran one after the other and it was the turn of the sophomore girls.
Now I was the flag bearer so that it would change with Shiraishi, and I was waiting with the best flag.
As the students run sequentially, I confirm the number one student, and the Executive Committee student behind me fills out the ranking on the roster for scoring, and then the female student leaves.
While doing this repetition, this time the enthusiastic cheering of the boys students.
Regardless, I know why.
I guess it's because Shizukuishi runs next and Kirosaka runs right after that.
Shizuku was waving embarrassingly at the boys as he ended his response to the first-place female student and turned his gaze to the starting point.
And wave small with your chest toward the goal I stand before the start.
If you raise your hand lightly to that and answer, the look you were smiling at turns into something serious.
I don't get out of the game, I think it's a good thing.
Well, Shizuku, who was number one without having to talk, stops proudly in front of me.
"What do you think!
"Well, I thought you would."
The students in the same order were unfortunately as expected.
Few of the female students saw it as a bad idea to run for real, but they were running through the male student face loss rate without any hassle about her.
You know, the freshman who saw his first all-powerful run of disease, he's staring open.
Well, from junior year on, I might have imagined you running cute saying Ugh.
It's not bad to imagine, but don't ask for it against them.
From the side, I'm more fond of being serious like her than someone who's obviously out of hand.
If you don't want to be turned around like that, it's gonna be hard not to be a savoirist like me.
Shizuku and the others will notice, but I'm confident they won't notice around me.
Boulder, I'm first class when it comes to skimming.
If you want to raise it at a sports festival event, you're good at pulling strings and putting balls in it.
The atmosphere that I am pulling with all my strength has been moderately pulled out, and throwing balls until I have set a goal and thrown it appropriately.
"I can't look more embarrassed than you're watching."
Without breathing out, I smile bitterly at Shizuku, who naturally sits there.
Do you want me to get compliments, and then I turn away from Shizuku, who still stares at me?
Praise where there are eyes around me or something, the hurdles are too high for me.
I just said Shizuku for that reason because the next runner, Kirosaka, is ready.
"Look... it's Kirasaka"
"... I'm in first place anyway"
He turns to a look like he's not interested and looks at the same starting line as me.
The students competing with Kirasaka seem to have some athletic clubs, but Kirosaka will win.
There was mainly enthusiastic cheer from the boys students, but they waited for the signal without even reacting with total disregard.
When the faculty raises their hands and a loud burst sounds, Kirasaka starts faster than anyone else.
He gently flushed and cut the goal tape near the goal without allowing other follow-ups from the reflex nerve and the original high motor nerve.
……
"Say something..."
Kirasaka stands in front of her without saying anything.
It is also difficult to come confidently like Shizukuisha, but it is also very difficult to stand silently in front of me like Kirasaka...
Do you want to be proud or praised?
Only she has difficulty reading her mood from her expression, silence continues.
"Yes, yes, I know it's amazing... it's no use expecting it."
Shizuku pushes the back of Kirosaka from behind and pulls it away from the front of the flag, and the two of us turn a cold gaze.
My eyes like mine are bad, I feel them stick in my back and I unwittingly zero my sigh.
"... wow, congratulations"
Small, when you squeal like that, turn your gaze back before you wait for the next student to come.
I don't know what they look like back there, but at least they won't be able to turn a cold gaze.
The competition for the event goes on and the third graders also move on to the next with the chairman taking an overwhelming place.
Watching the process of mukade competition, obstacle competition, etc., under the tent for the student council, Shizuku opens his mouth, who, naturally, had his seat ready this time.
"I wish Maple could have come too"
To a word that squealed so, I think of my sister, who is supposed to be in high school for a woman in the opposite position.
It's a weekend Saturday, but sports festivals were held not only at Sakura no Hill School but also at Maple Street Girls High School.
So there's no maple on this occasion.
My father and mother are also returning home from a holiday abroad, but I have been asked to go to Maple.
It's my daughter's first sports festival in high school, priority is on my sister.
Or I want you to go to Maple instead of prioritizing it.
He just looks impudent on me or where I came from.
That's why I'm working on it with moderate force reduction because I'm challenging it with easier motivation than I am around because I don't have parental eyes.
"I'm relieved you don't look like my brother... well, I'm relieved you guys aren't in trouble"
As you may know, Shizukuishi and Kirosaka are sitting behind the current event in front of them, but they carried the event exclusively according to their wishes.
There may be some changes in the mood of the classmates, but it is significant that Yudo said that many events would be held together instead.
In the end, there is no problem if you win from the students, so Yudo probably suggested it based on that too.
Kind, Yudo Ohara.
Since losing the student union board election, Yudo, who cares about something and the consideration around him, seems to be making a slight difference.
There's just something a little understated about not getting a sense of distance when it comes to hanging out with us yet.
In the meantime, the announcement sounds in the voice of Miura as she also carries out various chores as a student union.
"Next up is the borrowing competition, students who plan to participate are asked to move to a predetermined position"
"Oh, is it time already?
Behind my seat, Beautiful Lusaka, still obsessed with the book today, silently offers the book when she pinches the signs.
And when I got up, I started moving without saying anything.
"... what is this?
"This is..."
Kirasaka received a book of readings, but turns to its cover but the words stop there.
The same was true of Shizukuishi next door, whose words stopped and nailed to the cover.
♪ How to rule a man ♪
……
Scary, is that kid finally trying to transform himself into a person on the spiritually dominant side?
All I could do was drop off my distant back with Shizukuishi's eyes of terror.