Starting the next day, full-time sophomores were beginning to prepare for school trips.
Most of the time outside the class is allocated to the free movement of each squad, and discussions can proceed.
At the same time, lunch breaks and afternoon classes will be held to explain precautions and discuss various items.
Completely, only sophomores were spending their time in the school in an exhilarating manner.
Even today in the classroom, I'm starting to schedule the day by arranging chairs with confirmed squad members.
In such an indoor room, there are two squads with no indication that the discussion will proceed.
One of them is me and Yudo, who gather at Yudo's desk, where there is a seat near the center of the classroom, and, unfortunately, two female students who I have laid down during the MC progression.
These two should certainly have been behind Yudo during the election...
"Mr. Nakajima? Is it okay if we move on..."
"Nakayama! I can't believe I made so many mistakes."
Among the pair, they are returned with a strong narrative with a fishing eye, especially when they call out to female students who were stripping away their disgust.
But you also saw me on the first day of the new semester and said, "Who is it?" So why don't we call it reciprocity.
When Yudo calms down by speaking next door, they participate in the discussion with their body direction completely directed towards Yudo.
Obviously, do you describe us as talking to Ohara?
"I want to go to Ryukyu Village and Mira Aquarium."
"Can't you take off the international street?"
Hit and change, and the two of them who are positive about the discussion take out their smartphones and put up a well-known place.
One by one, take note of that. Is Yudo exploring the route he can go around whenever possible, or does he occasionally zero his roaring breath?
... this doesn't seem like there's room for me to pinch anything.
But let's just say it's a good idea because it also has the wonderful advantage that I don't have to think about it or take responsibility when I'm not satisfied.
That one instead, but pay attention to the other squad.
A group of four men and women who sat at the window in the classroom.
The combination of Shizukushi Kanzaki and Toshio Kirasaka is an enviable team structure from a male student.
But their faces are dark.
Only the boy students were talking in the norinoli, Shizukuishi gaveled with a dry grin and Kirasaka had her face completely out the window.
This situation has continued since the date when the squad was finalized.
They didn't all get what they wanted, so they didn't have anything to complain about either.
However, the willingness to go on a school trip has disappeared completely enough to be seen from the side.
"Is there a place of hope or something?
Yudo asks where consciousness was not about him, but was otherwise suitable.
The paper at his disposal contained various places and place names.
In it, the familiar places point to a few.
"The Mirakai Aquarium and Ryukyu Village are going with class behavior... do you have eyes on the overall schedule?
When asked in a bit of a grudge, Nakayama and the girl student next door...
You can't go wrong this time.
Before you put it into words, drop your gaze on the crew roster and check.
Miyashita, I remember.
Mr. Nakayama has a semi long hair color dyed brightly.
A female student with dark hair who looks seemingly quiet and actually looks belly-black is Miyashita.
It's easy to remember because it looks the opposite.
Nakayama and Miyashita get out of sight when they hear my point.
You haven't seen it, okay.
Well, I was just looking at the materials because of the student council, so I guess I wouldn't have checked if I was in a different position.
Among other things, the international streets that I wanted to stop for souvenirs were on the list, so all I had to do was look at Seuri Castle, Bo Uemu (Nano Uegu), and the museums called Okiju in their overall actions.
If I'm going to make you strong, is it enough that I want to see a quiet place?
Among the brochures, find some places where you might enjoy the quiet landscape and match it to the candidate's route.
"I think it's like an identification garden..."
"... plain."
When I suggested it, Nakayama said half-eyed.
You...... I'd like to ask the opposite of plain world heritage or what you're going on a school trip to watch.
But in that case, Ohara-kun.
It was a negative sentiment for my plan, speaking up to Nakayama.
"Well, how about because I want to go, too?
"Ogiwara, if you want to go too, we don't mind..."
Reluctantly, with nuances such as because Yudo wants to go, he zeroes his sigh without making an extra argument to the two who pull back.
No, it's really Shizukuishi or Beautiful Lusaka, so there's a conversation going on as usual, but this is largely what happens when you relate to people you don't relate to.
Shall I say that it is difficult to communicate wills, is it a matter of preference?
It's like I can't tell who likes quiet from who likes flashy.
Yudo plays an intermediate role, confirming our opinions and putting together a lot of routes.
Now, if you calculate an approximate amount of time, transportation, admission fees, etc., the faculty should snort as well.
When the atmosphere begins to be welcoming, and other squads are in similar situations, students who share information with each other and walk in the classroom begin to scatter.
In the meantime, I also ask about the pair of women as they return to their seats.
Are they resting too? The boys are starting to talk to the public, and for a moment Shizuku and I look at each other.
I smile and wave small in front of my chest but that look doesn't clear.
And even though I look at her, I don't want to challenge the formation of the squad.
After school, I stopped by the Student Council Room.
Because there will be a meeting between Shiraishi, the freshman who will be the only one on the school trip for a few days, and a meeting on how to deal with it.
When you open the iron door and throw a proper greeting, you sit down in a predetermined seat.
I left my bag messy on my desk and then took a breath and there was a student sitting in the next seat.
"Oh, are you tired?
"You don't like talking to people who live in different environments... or the chairman looks fine"
"I'm not the chairman anymore, Makoto. How are you?
Turn the chair gently and then the chairman rises to jump.
Shuxi, who was supposed to have practically retired from the student council, thus showed her face every day to the after-school student council.
To be precise, it's for checking the handover matters, but Koizumi and Miura told me that if I could afford some time, I would be happy to show my face, and she is also happy to go to the senior side.
Shizuku, who placed his luggage next to him instead of the chairman standing up, smiles bitterly and looks at the chairman.
In one of the cultural festivals, Shizuku, who joined the student council's recommendation framework, joined the activity as student council secretary.
Shizukuishi Kanzaki and Shizukura Makoto, who became student council officers for both fame, share the same space at 46 o'clock.
So it turned out to be a result of seeing many of Shizuku's depressed appearances in the formation of extra squads for school trips.
In addition…
"Sy, why don't you calm down a little and sit over here?"
Behind the student club room, on a sofa set at the window, Kirosaka sat calmly.
On the desk in front of her, she prepares a drink in a paper cup, next to which is arranged a book that she plans to read in the hours that follow.
Japanese-or linguistic.
There was a book in there that seemed difficult for me to read.
With this sight, the explanation is simple.
Shizukuisha subscribed as a student council officer, the chairman showed his face to the student council every day, and Kirasaka used the student council as a reading space.
Kirasaka says it's because it's more comfortable than the library.
I thought it was a selfish reason, but both Koizumi and his advisor, Dr. Sudo, allowed access in the classroom except for an important discussion, so there's no problem.
She's not the only one, all the students seem to be treated the same way.
Only, the student council is no different in that it is an indoor and common space where students' representatives gather.
I was saying that.
So even as Kirasaka and the chairmen create an at-home atmosphere and relax, the situation is complete with no one complaining about anything.
In such a classroom, Koizumi and Miura watched the magazine they were used to seeing near the chairman's seat.
"Are you two rooting...?
"Yeah, we're the same squad."
When I ask, Koizumi laughs and replies.
You two are in the same class, and school trips are in the same squad...
You're close, these two.
What a thought, there were two students who suddenly changed to a look that did not resemble a bright atmosphere indoors when they were opening the can of cocoa they brought.
Shizukuishi and Shizukurosaka.
Koizumi, who sensed a change between them, suppresses his mouth as he noticed later.
The next thing you know, you're about to sue me for something with your gaze, so I'll send you a signal not to worry about it with a flickering palm.
In the face of the Student Council, it's well known that we're already different squads.
After school on the day of the squad decision, Miura asked surprised two people who entered the student council room with a human expression that was coming to an end.
They sat silently in the chair, so I taught them the cause on their behalf.
Then a few days, completely within the student council, the topic about squads is taboo.
Well, I'm the one who's bad because I've shaken the subject up about today.
The chairman said he thinks it would be okay if I apologized.
"What, are the three of us in another squad... no merger squad structure allowed this year?
Without any hesitation, the two glanced at the chairman who told them so at the same time.
Merger? What? I didn't hear that.
Not only me, but all the student council officers twist their necks on the words in their first ears.
To that reaction, the chairman goes on to say the obvious.
"Last year, thankfully, there were many voices that wanted to be in the same squad as me, and if everyone in the squad agreed, I could go with another squad."
"Is it true!?
When he finishes listening to the chairman until the end, Shizuku suddenly changes his expression to Shizukuishi.
And Kirasaka was also showing a bare gesture confirming the time with a watch on her arm.
The current time is 3: 10.
If it's about enough from the school, there's a chance there's a squad member left in the classroom.
When they took their seats without telling them anything, they left the student council early enough.
... I'm sure I'll be stuffed by the boys.
And the boys students will be comfortable with the favorable conditions of being able to be in the same squad without saying it back, and also with Yudo.
... Farewell, my peaceful school trip.
Inside, if you entrusted Yudo with the correspondence between Nakayama and Miyashita, the school trip plan, which you should have thought would give you a relaxing view of the Okinawa landscape, collapsed from your feet in a word from the chairman.