The end of November is drawing near.
The wind that strokes the skin cools the whole body from the gap in the uniform with cold air.
The exhalation overflowing from your mouth is white and foggy in the air.
At a time like this, what would everyone imagine?
Naturally, it's Christmas.
Christmas has come this year in the whole city, in the classroom, even at home, and it's a word from the faculty in conversation and class, and it's something that has launched a lot of ads in TV commercials.
Halloween, Christmas, let me also say one of my complaints about the noisier than foreign countries hosting events that are not inherently Japanese culture.
It's just noisy - I want to be in a busy space myself, I'm afraid of being plain about not being in it, or getting negative impressions like Yin Ca, but I think every year.
Conversely, it is hard to say which is worse because from a person who hates this hand event, Yangcah is repeatedly grumbled like resentment in his belly telling him to perish.
If there is undoubtedly something I can say, isn't it something that elementary school students are the first to teach in school to avoid bothering others, whether they make noise or not?
That's about it, bad manners these days.
Even at school, the topic runs out with how we're going to have our most recent Christmas.
Even the major students in the class were beginning to schedule Christmas appointments with someone.
Others who have lovers work out plans for their dates.
And boys and girls who are no longer humbled that they will never be invited, like free options.
By the way, I have an important event for Christmas.
That's an important assignment to say that every year you take chicken home from a shop that personally owns a barbecue shop in the mall.
Affordable, and great delicacy with no volume and flavour.
Only being Christmas exclusive is truly regrettable.
Again this year, looking at the noisy landscape of the classroom thinking it was time to make an appointment, I see the answer placed on my desk so that Beautiful Lusaka, sitting next to me, peeps in from the side.
I tend to forget, but the body is the student, and naturally the test always threatens the student.
And the answer I have now is the result of a final test that was done last week.
It's the answer to math, but I knocked out the average score without possibility or necessity.
Lately, from around here, isn't this guy a good spec? I feel more like it seems...... I may just feel like an average score as expected among them.
No longer would I have earned an average score Jazz if I had a title.
Many subjects, which are not normally done because they are mathematics, modern sentences, society, science, English, and other end of term, also tested.
I'm still a student council officer for once.
If you say you've taken a red dot, you can definitely get a bitter smile from the officers.
I mean, I did my best, but, well, it's hard to go beyond my imagination.
Kirasaka looks at my answer and makes a few points with a slightly soft smile when she checks the contents.
"You're wrong about the formula here, and we've solved this problem by the way, so if you double-checked, you'd have noticed, so we'll review it next time."
"I can't say anything back."
It was too much time to fill all the answer fields, or I threw it away because the place where the formula was wrong was also inherently a bad formula... it's an excuse for someone who returned a full answer next door.
Nevertheless, I wonder if Beautiful Lusaka, who was said to be the Ice Queen, has also enriched her expression a little.
The grin that was now floating is also natural, and if the boys around you see it, they will definitely fall in love with Cupid shooting their hearts out at you.
I think it's easy for the students to get close...
Staring at her with that in mind, Yudo leaks his voice as surprised as he approached me with an answer from in front of the classroom.
"Full score, after all, Mr. Kirasaka is amazing..."
……
Kirosaka pierces the silence on Yudo's grunt.
I knew it was tough on him, or on the other students.
On the contrary, I even feel safe being like him.
Shizuku, who sat in the front seat late after Yudo, looked at my answer and nodded a few times.
And I've been lovingly swelling my cheeks and staring, trying to write some parts of the problem sentence with a red pen.
"Hey, this is where I taught you, right?
"They did tell me... but I didn't say I could answer"
"Ugh! No excuses, right?
Stretch your chest and say it back with mysterious confidence.
This time, Shizukuishi and Kirasaka were also taught tips on solving problems through all subjects.
I haven't asked for a way to concentrate on studying the range of issues they anticipated, as before, since they boast a median rate somewhere like cheats.
I decided to review the whole range and ask them to tell me the parts I don't know from time to time.
Well, the result is the usual score, boulder me.
Final exams are safe and we were able to make it through, so we'll just spend a little bit of the rest of November and December to finish school this year.
It's an advanced exam as soon as you think you've gone over the year and spent the New Year self-depraved and started attending school again in the cold weather.
It's only depressing to think about things after the beginning of the year, so it's wise to think only about the most recent.
My mother came back home from a maple study disturbance the other day.
The answer I have just been given has been sealed in my room until now, but Yudo said in front of me that it will be in the bag because it is promised to be shown firmly from this time on.
"It's almost Christmas, because the mall was starting to illuminate."
"Do you guys have plans this year?
Shizuku asked how she liked to eat, not to mention that she was waiting for Yudo's words.
Was Kirasaka going to shake the same topic, or make Shizukuishi ask for one shoulder jump?
Ladies and gentlemen, while I add that to the beginning, the two turn a strong anticipation eye to this one.
... Is that a glance that you don't have plans for?
"Yes."
But unfortunately, I have plans.
Put your feet in a warm torch at home and cheek the chicken.
I can't see any happiness any sooner.
It's a shame to miss, my mouth was open before the sentiment of being sorry.
"Huh...?
"Are you kidding me...?
Why do you have a look like you saw the end of the world?
Nothing. I have plans, too.
Even if the plan is very personal, okay?
But they shake their heads sideways like they don't believe, and they look at each other in the face to see if they come up with a ha-ha.
The sight of two women hanging out, what a terrible thing that is.
Yudo also had a bitter laugh.
I can't do it anymore, but it's not.
You!? 'Cause it feels like something else, but it's different, right?
"I eat chicken at home"
It's also a bad idea for the two of them to be sinister with no more misunderstandings, so tell them what they plan to do.
Then, as they suddenly relieved themselves, they zero their sighs.
Shizukuishi and Kirasaka, who were looking at each other, nodded at each other with an implicit understanding, and Shizukuishi made a proposal on behalf of them.
"Then why don't we go out on Christmas Day until before dinner?
"Uh... I don't like it"
I was told recently that I was acting with them, but I said no immediately.
Sweet, I'll never get out of a warm torch.
I bury myself in the most powerful heating appliance ever created by mankind.
I looked up at the sky from the window of the classroom, distracting myself from the two of them who suddenly turned into a cold gaze.