Even in October, the time of sunset was quicker, and the residential neighborhood was illuminated with light lighting when the student council activities after school ended and they returned home.
Break up with Shizukuishi in front of the front door and step into a restful place.
A place to go home every day and leave every day.
When I opened the living room door, the warm light and the aroma that stimulated my appetite greeted me first.
Later, I can hear the footsteps regulating the kitchen fire and then rushing over.
"Welcome home, brother. Good luck today."
My angel of healing. Maple rushes over, smiling and reaching forward.
I don't need to hear that it's a gesture of receiving luggage, and it would be inconsequential to fantasize in your brain that you look like a newlywed couple.
"I'm just... I'm gonna get dressed first"
"Yes!"
Hand over the handheld bag that contains all the paperwork related stuff you want to clean up by the end of the day and head right back to the hallway.
When he enters his room and dresses appropriately in ruffled clothes, he returns to the living room and sits down on the couch.
A bag is placed beside the table in front of you, from which the documents are taken out.
Thinking switches quickly when you take the paper with last year's expenses and this year's budget on it.
In the light of the budget before the first joint plan was launched and the revised budget, there is nevertheless zero sigh at the situation where the criticality is also good.
With every student festival, I know expenses are the minimum I need, but it's hard to be told to just do this by being given a number in front of me.
Every month, my pocket money is limited. It's cold as it is.
As for the baseball club cosplay game, Shizukuishi and Yudo asked me to persuade them to gather them willingly in the direction of doing so.
The problem is the expense of a project called a fuzzy joint venture.
I can't give you a budget for this.
In addition to the lack of examples in the past, the stubbornness of the name Vague Joint.
The discomfort of the conversation with the person that even I felt.
The scene that floated was an exchange with the chairmen named Se Liang.
Only one person knows the closest answer as far as I know.
"Maple...... what is your high school chairman like?
Turn your eyes to the left and ask your sister standing in the kitchen.
Maple only sneaks his head out and turns his gaze upper-left.
"Are you Chairman Se Liang... a good senior, though"
I thought I'd known him since the Maple name came out of Se Liang's mouth, but he's not that deep of a relationship.
I put my finger on my temple as difficult as it seems, and I roar.
But the maple gave a hazy look, before the content of the question.
"Are you a woman again..."
"Again..."
A cold gaze directed at me pierces me from the side.
... again, it's out of my mind.
Shizukuishi is childhood friendly and Kirasaka is a classmate.
The two are opponents of each other indefinitely, and the chairman is also a matchmaker decided at the convenience of his parents.
And this time it's not a maple endangering counterpart pattern with it at all, it's just a relationship as information.
"There's a lot of discussion going on with your chairman right now about the school... I'd like to gather some information."
Return the exact contents to Maple in a language that you can be convinced of and avoid.
I was wondering if there would be a similar exchange another couple of times, but the out-of-the-box maple reaction seemed convincing.
"Rumor has it I heard too, that I'm considering planning a joint project with Sakura no Hill School. So the student council brother was interested."
Yeah, yeah, Maple was convinced of one as he nodded.
The excess is unnecessary and easy to explain, but I feel that it has been interpreted slightly differently, but I don't care at this time.
"So... what's he like?
Again, I asked my sister.
This time, he spoke of his reputation in school without thinking going in a diagonal left direction.
"You're a nonchalant person in terms of academia, he was pretty top-named in every attempt he took part in. Oh, it's just..."
Words get clogged as information is being disclosed smoothly.
It gives me a definite look that it's not very good content, which is hard to say.
I turned my body toward my sister as well as my gaze.
Can I talk, or meditate and roar like I'm worried.
For the time being, keeping an eye on the situation turns into a serious expression, as the determination has solidified.
"I've heard rumors that Senior Se Liang has fallen for the Sakura no Hill School exam in his high school exam, or that he's misbehaving with Shu."
……
Maple, who talked to me like I was trying to tell you, resumed making dinner by hiding the head he had been sneaking out.
I guess Maple is also reluctant to talk about rumours without his or her consent.
She trusted me because I was a family member and told me the story.
Think alone so you don't waste that information.
It's hard to imagine a regular student falling through our high school to be at the top of the test as well.
I hated studying in middle school, and something inspired me to blossom my high school talent... I can't say there's no such thing as a success story possibility, but it's very rare.
In fact, I don't think the person who is up to the chairman is not studying in middle school.
Besides, there are rumors that Shuxi and I are not close to each other, and I feel that they are separate from the facts.
Human beings, not everyone can get along.
But very few people will dislike Shuxi.
That's how much she has the talent to be trusted and liked.
That wouldn't be the case, such as someone you don't know hates.
Talk about what it's all about, just rumor or or so, for two people who have nothing in common other than being the same age... I remember when I almost thought so.
"The chairman said... you did say he was number one on his last mock test"
I heard that the chairman was also in first place in the national mock exams that had taken place since he advanced to the third grade.
I've heard it several times, even when I was casually talking to the public.
Not only last time, but also in the mock trial in which the chairman took part, he said he had taken the first place for granted.
I was stunned, but I remember sighing zeroly that it was also the result of being a person named Shuxi.
When Se Liang and I met as a student council, the eyes directed at the chairman were so dark that we could not read the emotions.
That wasn't looking down on us, if there was anything else I thought.
This is speculation, prediction, just reasoning I'm convinced of.
But isn't it worth verifying?
If you think so, your arm moves into your pocket at will.
From the section of the phone book on the smartphone I took out, I tapped and called a name I knew well among the few people.
As soon as several calls rang, the other person answered the phone.
"I'm so glad you called."
"I'm suddenly sorry... Kirasaka, are you okay with the time now?
The person who made the call, I wanted to ask Kirasaka pity, no, I wanted to ask for something.
That's all I can ask of her, as far as I know.
"If it's a call from you, you'll be fine 24/7."
"All right all year round..."
Even though I'm stunned by unexpected answers, I'll get to the point.
"I have a favor to ask, can we find out about the superiors in the last few attempts the chairman has participated in?
"... I don't feel the need."
"It doesn't have to be all the superiors, I want you to find out if someone named Se Liang was in it"
Before I give my answer to Kirasaka's words, I will tell you who I need the information.
Beautiful Luosaka at the phone mouth can't hear anything from a smartphone speaker when he presses silence there.
The unnaturally quiet smartphone asked you if it had broken, but the call screen was displayed.
'You're not going to tell me you're interested in a woman named Se Liang...'
Suddenly the voice I hear is a low, cold voice like it flooded out of the back of my belly.
He seems to be whispering in his ear, and his whole body is overflowing with cold sweat.
He shook his neck sideways and denied it, even though it was a phone call, in a mood that seemed to be protruding even with a blade in his throat.
"I'm not interested or dusty... I just wanted you to find out because it might be the information you need about the Cherry Blossom Festival"
'Well, that's fine. Instruct them to gather as accurate information as possible, but if they'll forgive me for not being perfect, it's possible.'
"Enough, please"
When I ask for it briefly, I hear couscous and laughter from the phone mouth.
The standard of fun in Kirasaka cannot be understood by ordinary people.
Shut up and ask if there were any interesting factors on her this time as well, the words were left short just before the phone was hung up.
"Lend me one."
Mechanical, regular audio is repeated to let you know that the call has expired.
This is the one I asked for, so it's natural to make a loan, but I guess I made a horrible loan when I thought about what she would ask me to do.
I feel like I made a deal with the devil.
However, the expectation that some of the information brought in from Kirasaka might inspire us to open up stalled discussions took hold of the day in our hearts.
The next day, when I went into three sets of classrooms for two years, Kirasaka sat on her seat as usual.
A manuscript is held in her hand, and the sunlight shooting in through the window illuminates her to create a paint-like situation.
With me sitting next to it, the painting turns into a painting.
"This is the list of mocks requested… to the extent of reference"
"Sorry, that helps"
When I receive the paper bundle offered, I thank you.
Kirasaka smiles and immediately puts her gaze back on hand.
Shizukuishi, who was attending school with me, left her luggage in her seat and then sat down in my front seat.
Already, today I'm starting to wonder whose seat the previous one is.
"What can this be used for?
Shizuku asked me, who had roughly checked the pepper and the contents.
Check the contents without answering immediately, then take a breather.
And I started explaining it on the assumption that it was only an anticipation.
"This is a list with the results of the mock test received by the chairman and the results of the orange infarct Se Liang.... asked Kirasaka to look into it"
"I'm curious how you looked it up...... I wouldn't dare ask because I'm Mr. Kirasaka"
Do that.
I care too, but there seems to be something in the world that is better not to ask.
Well, it's only because you're looking into it to such an extent that you don't touch the taboo that I presupposed that it wasn't the perfect content on the phone either.
Therefore, I was able to check the contents with confidence.
"The joint plan for the cultural festival was brought up from the other side... so I was wondering that Se Liang wouldn't come up with a specific proposal or something"
"Sure, you said the same thing over and over like you were saying a predetermined stereotype."
I nod at the words of Beautiful Lusaka and pull my body out of strength.
I keep my weight on the back of my chair and look up at the ceiling.
Tradition is the only word, and I thought it was simply throwing round the creation of a cumbersome plan that didn't propose anything else.
Consultations are also scheduled after school today.
I thought there would be a consultation that would not move forward or backward, but the result could be something different.
"Possible, but suddenly the other party should come forward with a proposal around today"
"That's... I find it hard to imagine from what it was like last time, but is it also for some reason?
Shizuku has the right question at all.
Anyone should have similar questions.
But if Maple's theory that the chairmen of both schools are unfamiliar is correct in a way, the current so far should be the one that the other person anticipated beforehand.
We were unable to present concrete proposals in a conversation that could be considered pointless.
That can also be perceived as not having enough ideas and abilities to run the plan if you return the back.
In such a situation, if the other person suddenly presents a concrete proposal, it is easy to imagine this one agreeable and agreeable.
Comparing the advantages and disadvantages of student councils, etc., is itself wrong in planning a joint.
But if deciding on its advantages and disadvantages is more important to them than anything else, it's convincing to me.
"If I'm better, maybe I want them to acknowledge me"
The answer to Shizukuishi's words is hard to understand.
But that's the answer I can think of.
The two look at this one with a strange lean neck.
I'm sure it's an emotion they don't understand.
There are things that only humans have been able to compare.
I guess I've been compared as the same chairman, as I've been compared with my siblings.
"I'm childish and self-satisfied..."
Words squealing out the window are erased by the hustle and bustle in the classroom.
The two girls, who would barely have reached their ears, spent the day after school without knowing the true meaning of the words.