A bus with a modest orange infarct school badge affixed to the door was still parked in the visitors' parking lot today.
There are already no students in the car, and only the driver seems to sit in the driver's seat in his spare time.
Go past it and aim to be the first vending machine in sight.
I made sure the bus arrived from the student club room and caught the person on the way to pick me up to buy a drink at this vending machine.
The distance is somewhat closer and this figure is visible to the opponent.
I had a slightly surprised look on my face, but I waited without running away.
"Hi..."
"Did you even be positive about the joint project when you bothered to welcome me from your brother?
Se Liang, student chairman of the Orange Infarction College, said invincibly with his arms.
Don't mention peeing hidden behind arm-wrapping movements.
Because you have a preference, pee-pee is delicious!
I also bought milk tea as my own beverage, lightly recieving a sarcastically salutation.
"... isn't it troublesome to go to another school after school every day after school"
"It's more than just a plan I brought in. It's a natural course of action."
Gotton and a slightly deaf sound echo around the area, inquiring into the can that came out in his hand.
However, while I think the exemplary answer returned resembles a white stone, I show the nearby bench by hand.
When I open the lid of the can and sit on the edge of that bench, Se Liang is also shy of opening the peeve he hid with his arm and sitting down.
The silence between the two of them moisturizing their throats with drinks is undone by the hustle and bustle of the ministry activity.
From the side, does it look like a couple singing youth?
No, it's possible that the heterogeneous situation where students with different uniforms are coming to school has taken my gaze away and I haven't even seen what I look like.
The more this is the Miss Direction - the more the bullshit series, the more I talk about the real deal.
"... have you known the chairman for a long time?
……
I whine with a sip on my mouth.
Even on the side, Se Liang's hand, sitting next to him, could be seen tense.
A gaze is directed that slightly distorts the can and contains a meaning different from that of the eye that was directed earlier.
Black eyes like nothingness that don't make you feel any emotions, like the first time you face each other.
At that time, the chairman also felt at the end of his words that he had met Se Liang for the first time, but dared to choose the word acquaintance.
To make it easier for someone named Se Liang to see how he is aware of his relationship with the chairman.
Nevertheless, the town we live in is small.
There are two high schools in town, but it is a town close to the small countryside where flattery cannot be said to be flourishing.
No wonder we had the chance to get to know each other before high school.
Not to mention, even if you don't want to be the student chairman of both schools, you'll sometimes see their names.
And it may not be possible to be the subject of comparison.
I guess it's just one example, but there was always a line of names named Se Liang a little below the mock that the chairman received from Kirasaka was participating in.
It may be a dramatic idea, but isn't the beginning of the rumor that you dropped Sakura no Hill School a rumor that the stories of the people who learned about the results of the mock were spread in the wrong direction?
With that in mind, rumors of the misdemeanor between the chairman and Se Liang can likewise be predicted.
It's only a prediction, I don't think my thoughts are right.
But at least the two didn't get to the result that there was no connection between fine dust either.
So I waited for Se Liang to open his mouth.
"That's abrupt, why are you asking such a question now?
"I heard a few words from my sister...... I'm intrigued, I don't mind if you don't want to say it"
Just look forward and answer without looking at each other.
The only thing this guy and I have in common is maple existence.
This should be the best way to carry a conversation and no unnatural.
There was a risk that the impression of maple for Se Liang would change, but the opponent has used a similar cut once.
The person in this hand is the type who weighs the information in front of him.
I don't determine humanity by stories, rumors, etc.
In fact, when you saw me, it was above all evidence that you pointed to the difference between rumors and reality.
Then the fact that my words change the impression of maple ends in worry.
My rating for her just drops, and there should be less negative impact on the maple.
"... I can guess what you heard. I don't think people like you are the type to peddle rumors."
The words spoken were mixed with reactions like a glimpse of an unexpected side.
As corrected, I return it without stopping the flow.
"Eighty-nine, I think the wrong rumors are circulating... I just don't think it's a rumor without roots or leaves this time"
The chilly wind blows and my hair is strong enough to hang on my eyes.
Only a few hours remain until the meeting, and the conversation continues while checking the time with a large clock provided on the walls of the school building.
"My chairman is a person who doesn't like lies and stuff, so I'm thinking maybe this is the first time I've seen him face to face with you, but you seem different"
……
To the words I asked, the answer was silence.
The gaze directed at him is also removed, and the hustle and bustle around him becomes as small as a lie and out of reach of his ears.
As shown around, the whole thing is wrapped in silence.
"Well... I guess a one-sided thought is the strongest word."
The smile on his mouth was like nostalgic for his past.
A smile that I don't understand, digging out her only memories and memories, gave me a glimpse of a different side of the impression.
"I will say that I will not betray my efforts, but there is also the right side to study. Those who spend a lot of time are trained in the appropriate academic skills. And for the first time in my life, I was smacked to pieces of confidence that I was supposed to have by no complete skin."
Se Liang herself would have been aware that she was better than others when it came to studying.
So maybe I was twice as strong with the sentiment that I was confident and didn't want to lose.
A student of the same grade who showed up in front of such a person was Shuxi.
It would be counterproductive for the opponent where he comforted himself that even the school year would not have been compared or fought on the same mound.
"Besides, the other guy has scored numerous in individual competitions... he can't win if I just spend it studying. It wouldn't be strange to start with confrontation and turn it into longing."
"... well, you hear similar stories a lot"
Watching TV and all that, you're the one who often comes out with past episodes of entertainers and stuff.
I know, but I didn't think you'd actually hear it as a word.
"In the end, I came to Sakura no Hill School with slight anticipation that you might remember my existence and name, although I never could win... but it was also a good place to think"
Rising from the edge of the bench, words are the back. Voices contain no negative emotions.
Lightly, it also sounded positive somewhere.
When she puts the can of pee in the empty can holder next to the vending machine, Se Liang drops her gaze and turns here.
I similarly drink out the contents of the can at once, and then throw in the empty can.
I had a serious and harsh image of a uniform dressed so tight that I thought I'd be organized according to the rules and couldn't breathe, but perhaps unexpectedly positive and bright in character... the look I looked back at thinking so was dark eyes and distorted corners of mouth.
"You don't know me at all, but I thought it was going to boil," he said.
……
Yeah, he's a scary guy.
Definitely.
You're a scary guy in a different way than Kirasaka or something. This.
The chairman also had an admiration for troublesome people, what a relief because he is other HR, Se Liang quickly returns to a tight look.
"I'm used to losing, so this time I win"
I assure you, standing makes me feel confident that I won't even tell you whether or not.
No basis, no certainty, no winning or losing has been clarified.
Before that, it was the stage of presenting its appeal as a project to Cherry Hill School.
Whether we take on the Joint Cultural Festival or not, they don't have a decision to make.
Even in that situation, I'm talking about the premise of competing, so I guess I'm pretty confident in the meetings I'm holding back after this.
"… First, there must be a precondition for taking on the joint story"
"Regardless, I have prepared quite a few cards"
When Se Liang says so, he takes the note paper out of the pocket on the chest of the uniform.
Is there enough content written there for this one to endorse, and that can't be seen from here.
"If it's joint, we're going to increase our budget, and the next thing we know, the brass club sometimes wins lots of awards at competitions and so on, and we want to take advantage of the fact that they're giving preferential treatment to civic halls and so on to volunteer and community activities together."
Once the explanation to that point is succinct, I turn my gaze here just for a moment so that I can see the complexion.
Make sure I don't utter a word, go on. The other word goes on.
"Orange infarct women's college is sometimes high school for women and has a lot of indoor department activities. For this reason, after school, I wonder if it would be bad to take advantage of the situation where the ground is a treasure troublemaker and the teachers of your department's activities here..."
Talk that far, put the notebook back on your chest.
I don't know if it's all I have now, but they had quite a few conditions.
Indeed, we mainly exercise and indoor department activities are not thriving.
The ground is always overflowing with students from many ministry activities.
It is undeniable that the location is a limited situation.
It would be fascinating to lend it and the way in which it is used is presented.
I feel spared the talk of wanting to actively collaborate on budget increases and community activities, and rejecting the proposal in general just because it includes what can also be stated in students' petitions.
Even using the relationship between the two schools in the future, it would be the other side's genuine desire to invest in drawing freshmen in.
Honestly, students can't make decisions ahead of us.
Perhaps the accompanying faculty member is bringing a similar story to Dr. Sudo.
And as of today, we should make the joint plan definitive.
Se Liang will also wait for this timing to present a concrete joint proposal.
Se Liang's own motive for the cultural festival is a self-satisfying battle, even if it is fulfilled in a personal way.
I'm not going to affirm it or deny it.
I mean it when you ask me to do it on my own, but I don't have a hand in not using that mood.
I just found out, there is an easy means to do it because this person is an emotional person inside.
"Assuming you use that card to achieve a joint... if your proposed cultural festival ends in success and the outcome is a victory... the word you admire is just an excuse"
It's the opposite of when it started, and now it makes me laugh with ridicule.
If this is Shizukuta, it will be obvious that it is a mockery she has made up, but it is the poker face because she is a student of another school.
I waited for a reaction, worried it wasn't getting an overt look, but that worry was useless.
Immediately the expression turns into something harsh.
What Se Liang is saying is just cleaning up the reason why he lost with a convenient word.
I guess I had a consciousness, but thus how humiliating it was to have received a point close to the core from a mediocre student like me, a voice with unprecedented anger emanating from her mouth.
"... this is one more senior than you, be careful what you say"
"... sorry, it's the only thing that comes to me."
Appropriately flush the spearhead of anger before looking into Se Liang's eyes.
But that's also between now and then, Se Liang turns her back to escape her gaze.
The direction of travel was the Student Guidance Office, the building with the room where this meeting would take place.
We must not finish the conversation here.
Competition takes place after clarifying the conditions for winning and losing.
If you really want to bring down Shuxi, you should make a clear difference in the eyes of the audience called Cultural Festival.
Just as our student council election was, don't let Se Liang himself regret it later.
"Let's have a fight...... at the Sakura no Hill School Students Association and the Orange Infarction Commission Women's College Students Association. Winning or losing is easy, let's each other open a store and compete with sales figures"
After all, it's a festival, it's a busy place to fight, and I can clean up the problem.
Take the liberty of bringing up the proposal and maybe later the chairman will give Miura and the others a novel, but let's spoil it and accept it.
... worst of all, until they share that you were one of them too.
Bad for students who are all expecting a friendly and cackerwoof youth template cultural festival, but let them take full advantage of the festival called the Cultural Festival.
Se Liang stopped that step the moment he heard my words.
I thought he was a man with a strong tendency to stick to the battle... good, I could seem to leave the impression of just stopping.
Today, for the first time in a true sense, my gaze and hers crossed.