After touring the attractions on the grounds of Shuri Castle, we return to the coach.

On the road, he called out in refrain as he walked alongside Yudo.

"Sorry, I'll take care of the trouble."

"Nothing... you're in trouble too"

That popularity is also a daunting role.

It should be the right choice not to take a selfie of a female student's specialty on that occasion.

Unlike commemorative photographs that are taken by third parties, female students may be treated like floats when taking selfies packed more than a certain distance,

In this case, Miyashita would have had a cold gaze from around Nakayama.

Just because the situation is the one, Yudo will have a hard time pinching your mouth, and if you're going to take less trouble and fix it, it should be my best choice to shoot you.

Still, Yudo told her she was sorry if she was sick.

I didn't deny it, I just revealed my own mood to my words that I was receiving it honestly.

"I think it's best if we all take a picture together and that's it"

"If you're just classmates, that's it, you should be most aware of the reasons why you're different..."

I don't have to tell you why, he was aware of himself.

This is Yudo Ohara, a popular student at the school, so I want to do a personal photo shoot.

Inside, aside from what you think.

From a male student's point of view, is it an emphasis that I am the same group as Yudo? From the female students, is it a restraint to the female students around?

It's just futile content to think about, but I couldn't return any more appropriate words than it was my friend who was distressed.

And at the same time, it's a question from me to him.

Equality, we're all together, that's much better.

I guess that would be best if we stayed close together and at peace.

But humans are not such sweet creatures.

If it's for your own greed, you also respond cold to the human being you spent as a friend until yesterday.

Nakayama and Miyashita are good analogies.

They must have gotten together at the airport today.

But high school trips are once in a lifetime.

If it's to make it an imaginary trip, it's a human being who treats even his friends unhindered.

As such, I doubt that I can call such a relationship a friend, but I don't have the kiri to pinch my mouth to personal values.

But you must have been able to do it yourself.

If you want to take photos, make suggestions such as not taking them personally, but collectively by multiple people.

In the first place, I could have turned down the shooting itself for a good reason.

If you didn't do it, it's Yudo's responsibility to penetrate it on this study trip.

"I don't have a second time on this school trip, I'd be happy to take on a favor like I can... but I don't like the distorted vibe of women"

"I know... you're scared, you're three times as scared as a certain robotic animated normal"

"Oh, my instincts were making a scene."

When you include the right joke and throw a reply, Yudo and his gaze exchange and laugh at each other in the right words to go with it.

After all, even the popular ones seem to be scared of the tense situation and atmosphere of female students.

I got the unexpected answer that there's nothing I can do about getting used to it.

But it's also between bundles.

Behind him were two students who approached without making a sound.

"You didn't say you were afraid of us..."

"You're not... you're not"

... I'm scared.

After all, the atmosphere created by women is scary.

When I tried to get on the bus, Shizukuishi and Kirasaka, who were behind me, put their heads out of the side and looked at me and said.

With a chilling gaze, I unwittingly missed my gaze in my eyes that seemed to contain some emotion.

... Scary, really.

The bus continues for the next destination, the Okinawa Prefectural Museum and Art Museum.

I only asked Nakayama and Miyashita once when I checked what was going on in the car.

I pretended to be the same as before, but it just seemed a little apart between us.

More than that physical distance, the distance between the two minds would have widened.

When you stop in the museum parking lot, proceed to the building for each class as you did earlier.

Among other things, I heard precautions, admission tickets, and other trivial stories, and then I told them my time and was free to act internally.

Yudo and Shizukuru also walked toward us as each began to gather with friends.

But it was the same squad of men and women who talked to us before we got to the distance we could talk.

Naturally, some of them are Nakayama. Just inside.

I'm a squad member, and it's natural to invite them to her if they're free to move.

There was also a boy student speaking up in Kirasaka, but she walked over here with a set pass.

If I were to send even a pitiful gaze to the boys who refused, I got a hateful gaze.

It's a mistake to point it at me.

If you want to act so much with her, you're going to teach her about today and make an effort to attract interest from Kirosaka.

However, in the case of Yudo and Shizukuda, the classmates pushed them into the building without taking steps to talk to us.

Friends of junior high school from Yudo, and childhood friends from Shizukuishi.

A person named True Rightness would be a great obstacle to all around him.

The two too kind turn here and again without even being able to shake off their backs to be pushed away.

I shake my neck to the side when Shizukuishi wants me to say something.

……

Shizuku also drew my thoughts, nodding small and then swinging his usual smile back toward his alumni.

Me and Kirasaka were the only ones left at the entrance.

Now, what is it?

Sitting in a chair appropriately near the entrance, Kirosaka also lowers his back next door.

"Don't you have to look inside the building?

"I'll return the same words to what I've been here for."

"You can just look at me with disgusting eyes even now... I'm gonna rest here for a while"

There were too many rear classes going through the end of my gaze, some of them students I had seen.

Naturally, they turned a strange gaze. If you were sitting at the entrance to the building and pounding, you'd be concerned about that.

I dare to pass the time listening to the quiet BGM in the building in a way that I haven't noticed its gaze.

When all the classes passed, Kirasaka opened her mouth.

"Assuming you're listening to the same squad, the boys' requests, it's hard to say when she wants to say something."

"... you don't have to bother to say it"

Earlier, I am told why I shook my neck beside Shizukuishi with kindness and politeness.

I want you to stop because it's embarrassing when you're actually put into words.

But if I go too far, I'm just being selfish.

It is only by swallowing their demands in moderation that I am allowed to pass.

It would be easier to say to the crew that Shizuku and Yudo would also do something during the free movement after this, if the overall behavior in the class was as adulterated as this one.

Nothing, I don't want you to understand my thoughts like that, or out of kindness.

Later on, you had a monopoly on them, so you could easily imagine a conversation that ignored their request to be allowed to move freely, so to avoid risks.

It's also good for me to go away.

"Nevertheless, people are really thin"

……

Kirasaka shrugged with a small voice.

I was looking out at Nakayama and one of the things under the palace, so I'm pretty sure it's about that.

Friendship is only a name, it's a moment when a brittle relationship gets a glimpse.

"Only once... it's a school trip that makes me self-centered, because in the end the world revolves around me, no matter who I look at"

In Nakayama, she's the main heroine.

And leave memories for the biggest event of high school with the protagonist Yudo.

Even if it were to undermine friendship in the process, what she chose was visible memories.

Speaking of thin, for sure, it looks like it.

What the hell is friendship? It is certainly an invisible relationship and up and down.

The pattern of friendship, where everything is not reciprocal, is of limited duration.

If you graduate from high school, you may never see each other again.

So easily discarded.

Is the high school life of Nakayama and the others who would be spending time with such values a pleasure?

... No, it must be fun.

I'm not thinking deeply.

Faithful to my greed in front of me, and to what I find pleasant, it must be a pleasant life because I follow my wishes only honestly.

I just haven't realized that what's really important is going to be one trivial action gone.

I was devoting my thoughts to the extra help, but I don't have much time either.

I reached out to Kirasaka, sitting next to me.

"Is it time to look around?

"I don't want to go, I want to spend more time alone with you than that."

Finally, unless you want to proceed, Kirasaka waited for a response.

Honestly, it's easy to imagine being looked at by a boy student even as he moves on through the hall.

Sometimes it's because it's in the building, or because many of my classmates are packed, I'm going to be stuck breathing.

"... then are you resting here"

"Pfft, let's do that"

I stood next to Beautiful Slope. I lowered my back and said it briefly.

After this, the development of some sort of distraction should continue.

Speaking of me, it's like me to rest when I can.

Did the neighbor Kirasaka settle down, too, taking the book out of her bag?

"Maple souvenir...... what shall we make it"

"This is the time to think about it together."

Beautiful Lusaka, with her voice toned up next door, brings up a suggestion to that effect.

Do nothing. Rather than just resting, it could be a meaningful time.

Me and Kirasaka talked a lot about my sister's souvenir while sitting in the chair and not having any other love until my classmates came back to the entrance.