"We will end the Cherry Blossom Festival with more time -"
Announcements announce the end of the Cherry Blossom Festival, an assembly of students led by Shuxi and an executive committee led by Shiraishi Red Leaf, echo throughout the school.
There was no unfortunate voice, just the students' cheers reaching the rooftops.
I guess they were also delighted with what they had accomplished to the end, even though they thought they were lonely.
I saw the end of the Cherry Blossom Festival as I made sure the position of the sun was starting to hide in the mountains.
Each class opens one after the other and the general visitor goes through the main entrance to the suburbs.
People heading to the mall, people coming from the side of the Orange Meadow College, etc. board the bus.
In your last duties, you were guiding students to the bus.
Koizumi was standing shoulder to shoulder with Miura to convey his thanks to the visitors from the main gate.
I don't see it from the rooftop, but I guess Shiraishi was saying some kind of greeting, thank-you, because he heard a lot of applause from the direction of the Executive Committee tent.
She would also have been recognized as a brilliant talent among her students in both fame and fame by finishing her first grand stage.
White stone red leaves, the road to the chairman...... if there is a target story, I made that first step a success.
Me and the chairman watched the sights on the campus after the last tour.
The chairman also had a calm expression on his face, with a look that also felt loneliness for the end of the last cultural festival somewhere.
Quiet time flies and the tall sound of opening the rooftop doors from the rear before they exchange words with each other.
"You're both early."
"Were you skipping work?
As promised, Shizukuishi and Kirasaka took to the roof when they finished their roles.
There was a bag hanging in my hand and a few drinks inside.
Normally, the rooftops are not freed publicly, but a few benches were installed today that many people and many students would use the rooftops.
Shizukuishi puts the beverage she brought with her there and walks over to where I and the chairman are.
"That's a great number of people, I don't think it's a courtyard"
"It's because of the lighting, it's the courtyard that's okay when it gets dark."
I looked at the stage and said to Shizukuishi groaning.
I guess the school yard or something is more spacious, but unfortunately the lighting is inadequate.
It's a little small, but the courtyard makes it easier to prepare.
Next to Shizukuishi, Kirasaka also puts her hand on the handrail and looks at the students under her eyes.
I feel something cold coming out of my eyes... but I guess it's not because of my mind.
He seems to think of some villainously "people look like garbage".
In the middle of the courtyard, the long desks are joined together and many are arranged, on top of which the remaining products from this cultural festival are placed in a mess.
There was nothing novel, but the students were uniformly satisfied with only the products they had made themselves.
From now on, there will be the Late Night Festival, the final performance of the Cultural Festival.
It's just a fun, labor festival for the students.
There will also be a scratch tournament, a little stage, and a Miss & Mister announcement.
A bouquet of flowers for the chairman that Koizumi had prepared would also be presented here.
"Sounds like fun..."
Shizuku said to the students who would welcome him in the courtyard.
My eyes have a gentle light, but I was somewhere else HR.
"Senior!"
As the four of us lined up and watched the event go to an end without a conversation, we heard someone calling from below.
In a short time, nature and all turn to the Lord of the Voice for the voices they have begun to accustom themselves to.
Under my eyes, Shiraishi, Koizumi and Miura, and Furano are waving at me and gazing at me.
Behind them are the student council officers of the Orange Infarction Women's College, as well as her sister.
Freed from the pressures of being an operation, which I should have felt before, they were merging into the circle of students with an overflowing grin.
Even you, Furano, are making this at-home atmosphere feel a little uncomfortable, but you don't turn your freaking gaze around like you usually do.
They're calling, but you want to go downstairs too?
"... it's okay here"
I say it without moving my gaze to the Chairman's inquiry.
When I let Shiraishi wave at me appropriately, he nodded contentedly about what he had mistaken.
... Are you mistaken that you will come later?
I won't go though.
Getting inside that ring is easy.
All you have to do is take a step, go into the circle, hammer into conversation, and smile.
Many students do.
More than me, we are many times better at relationships, and in today's modern era we develop the ability to work together as an integral part.
And as far as I know, the complete form, ideal image, is Yudo Ohara.
It's a monster in friendship.
So all you have to do is look at him and learn and step in on your own.
The nothingness that remains behind this chest may disappear by engaging around.
... Yet my body denies the idea that comes to mind.
Where I did that, I have myself screaming that I don't need a friendship or anything that I'm used to until I fake my thoughts.
Then you don't have to think.
Don't think about it, if you stay the way you've always been, True Rightness will be able to live the same routine.
Easy, don't belong anywhere, don't stain anything.
But looking at the sight under his eyes, he was holding his hand tight with his eyes on the girls lined up next door.
The unchanged option means that nothing will respond to them either.
I guess I don't deserve a minute and I'm going to draw the line that I can't stand in the same place and spend the rest of my time looking at them as if I could even see the ornaments from a distance.
Wouldn't that be nice?
That's how Makoto lived.
No, I had no choice but to.
I didn't want to be involved, I didn't think I was admired, and I avoided it because it was cumbersome because it didn't fit my length in case I did.
I'm pretty sure the emotions that boil in me right now aren't like love or anything like that.
But... vague emotions were sprouting when it had to change.
Why do the students seem so gloriously entertained in relationships that they also seem barren?
Do you see a brighter world than a monochrome one that extends into my sight?
I live that moment diligently, even if it is only a moment's relationship in my long life, enjoying the present.
Something could change.
Engaging in the big stage for students called cultural festivals may bring about a change in mood.
You may be able to have emotions you have never felt before.
It was coming with pale expectations.
But the results are as you can see.
At the end of the day, there is no change of its own, so it is impossible that something will change dramatically due to changes in the environment.
"Is it right to go down now and join in that circle..."
And is it best to exchange words with the students and deepen their friendship?
To the whining words, the three of them listened.
I said to Shizukuishi.
You don't understand her best because she's childhood friendly.
Because the amount of information is different because the time we spent together was coincidentally longer than the others.
With a similar number of hours together, most people would understand her to the same extent as I do.
Kirasaka said she was deeply interested in Makoto because she didn't treat herself special.
But that's because at the time of the face-to-face, I drew the line because I was a person living in a world different from my own.
The chairman said the student council needs me because I'm a person who can judge things from an objective point of view.
That's because there's no extra value because people are roughly oblivious to the emotions they were having together.
It's not like something is awesome.
Human beings without personality cannot replace human beings with personality.
Conversely, a person with personality can change a person without personality.
No, there is a fascination, to be precise, that a person with personality is a substitute for a person without personality.
I can't get my chest up, it's too mediocre.
And yet you're afraid of losing something from hand.
If you pierce your current style, there are many things you won't lose.
I'm trying to pick a stalemate, even if it's not the right choice.
If you don't give the answer, the relationship between Shizukumi Kanzaki and childhood training will continue.
As it is, if it is universal, it is recognized as a different person from the others from Poor Kirasaka.
If you don't have extra emotions, you won't lose the values appreciated by the chairman.
He was a tiny human being, so he could create his current relationship.
I had nothing to fear to change.
It was an unexpected reaction coming back from them thinking behind their heads about an idea that was never embarrassing to the mouth.
"Pfft... I can't do that"
"You can't."
"You can't."
Couscous and the three told each other face-to-face with a laugh close to a bitter smile as to what he was talking about.