Later on, when Shizukuishi and Kirasaka ended up back in the classroom after that, the boys students in the squad were still laughing.
And he suggested that the two of them merge with the same squad as Yudo Ohara as a stone.
Needless to say, the result.
The boys nodded in two replies.
Honestly, school trips are fun wins.
It should have been a suggestion I didn't even wish I could act with you in the same squad as Yudo.
They went to the staff room with their feet, apparently with the consent of the boys.
Bring up the merger and tell them that you have the consent of all the team members.
And when I received the crew list from my post again, I returned to the Student Council Room with a full grin.
The footsteps were light until I entered the student club room, and I guess I'm not the only one on the board who just guessed at a glance.
And the atmosphere in the class was calming down, and the sophomore building was changing the atmosphere in such a way as to make your chest jump to expectations with each more day.
And the day before my school trip, I hung up on my mother on an international call from my home living room.
The reason is to ask what souvenirs are good for.
Several calls rang and the voices I could hear were heard over the receiver.
'Yes, yes, my dear son?
"How did I know it wasn't maple..."
Most of the opening, I suspect this guy is an esper.
Is it the mother's feeling?
My mother's voice, which I hadn't heard in a long time, brought the illusion that my heart was slightly calm, with a zero smile on my mouth.
"I'm on a school trip tomorrow... you want me to get you something?
"Your mother would be happy to buy you anything."
The same old worthless voice makes me laugh zero this time.
The difference in correspondence with my father is amazing...
But if you don't have any particular hope, you can choose from your own choices, so I'll buy you some treats you might like.
Oh, my God, my mother said earlier that I was thinking appropriately of saying goodbye.
"Be careful and go, buddy."
"It's not a personal trip. You don't have to worry about it."
"Mothers are always worried about their children."
The look on my mother's face, which I said in a gentle voice, came to my back of my brain.
I'm sure he's opening his mouth and narrowing his eyes.
When I think about it, I suddenly started feeling embarrassed because I was an adolescent boy.
"Well, it's time to hang up."
Oh, wait a minute.
When she tried to put the receiver down by saying goodbye, her mother told her to block it.
And the silence lasts for a few seconds.
"... I knew it was something you wanted me to buy?
"... yeah, it's nothing after all, good night, buddy"
Like nothing happened, Mother put down her receiver softly when she finished saying it.
Only sound such as two when the phone is hung up makes you feel slightly uncomfortable.
"Usually you call me" Pucci "or something..."
There's still something I can't tell you.
Mother and Maple are so poorly concealed that it's easy to tell when they're speaking up.
A touch of anxiety swirls through my chest, but I can't help but think about what I don't know extensively.
We proceeded to pack what had stopped on the way.
And the day of the school trip we welcomed.
In front of the True House, a single passenger car was parked.
It's a luxury car, at a glance.
Early in the morning at six o'clock, I was supposed to get a lift to the airport by the Kirasaka family transfer car, and Shizuku and Yudo and the three of them hand over their luggage to the driver, Kuroi.
In front of the front door, next to the maple that came out to drop him off, there was a chairman standing.
In the hope of the chairman, during the three days I was away, the chairman was to take care of the maple.
In a situation where my parents aren't around, it's comforting to have the chairman by my side.
It was surprising that the two of them were facing each other at the cultural festival and were deepening their rapport, but Maple also accepted the proposal very well.
"Have fun, brother"
"Puffy...... I'll send you a photo"
When Kuroi puts his last package in the trunk, Shizuku and Yudo get in the car where Kirosaka is already on board.
"Well, I'll be there."
"Don't worry about being away, I hope you enjoy your trip"
He thanked the chairman who put his arms around him in front of his chest and then waved gently at his sister to get in the car.
The chairman and the maple were dropping off the car, which slowly began to move, until they were invisible.
Shizukuishi and Yudo greet each other in the car, and Kirasaka quietly glances through the signs.
What will be the biggest event in high school life that has finally begun?
gossip
My consciousness fades as I wake up early in the morning and drive down the road to the airport.
I'm not sleepless, but early in the morning is not responsive, and succinctly, I'm sleepy.
Sometimes the seat you are sitting on is comfortable in vain, keeping your body and closing your eyes.
Whenever the shoulders of Shizukuru and Kirasaka, sitting down to pinch me, occasionally touch me with the shake of the car, I open my eyes with Bikun and repeat with closure.
But I felt like the shaking of the car wasn't the only thing my body would touch gradually.
Like the rhythm of a pendulum, the feeling of being slightly pulled from left to right runs into the arm.
It's a slow but unnatural feeling so I don't wake up.
In that way, the voice reaches the ear from both neighbors on the verge of completely letting go of consciousness.
"Mr. Kirasaka, please let go of your hand."
"Why don't you just unwrap your subtle arms?
... I'm sorry I had my eyes closed and my sleep completely in place.
But in the car where Yudo and Kuroi were also present, he whispered in his chest before letting go of consciousness, saying, "Please stop talking because I am ashamed."
When you are asleep, time is not long.
Waking up with Yudo's voice, a large building spreads out the window.
Parking at Haneda Airport.
I notice when I put my strength into my legs in an effort to loosen my stiff body.
that both shoulders are unusually heavy.
And later the fluttering, flowery scent tickled my nostrils.
Moving her gaze sideways, Kirasaka slept on her right shoulder and Shizuku on her left shoulder with her own head.
"That's a flower in both hands..."
"That's a head on both shoulders, to be exact."
When I squirmed jokingly in my low sleeping voice, Yudo, who had already unloaded his stuff, put in a sharp penetration.
How can I wake up in a situation fixed to my arm?
Tell me who it is.
Morning call in your ear gently is the hero's main road.
And I'm not what goes that way...... so I woke him up with a light force for now.
This is Morninghead.
As a new awakening method, until it is presented in a graduation thesis.
When we held our luggage and thanked Kuroi for sending us, the four of us stepped inside the airport.