"Hey, hey... this, what?
As soon as I entered the holding room, I was surrounded by female students.
No hostility. I can't feel it at all.
Conversely, they have tremendous favors.
What the hell is this?
"You finally got the last one."
"Nice to meet you! My two years..."
"Hey seniors! Don't interrupt suddenly."
"These are the quickest winners."
"Then this is how I do it"
"Come on, where are you taking me?"
"At the end of the day, what a cute boy. Jurli."
"I guess it's not yours. And if you think about your age, you're in third grade."
"What the hell!?
Okay. This is a bad one.
It would be dangerous if I were here. A lot.
I thought this wasn't an admissions holding room, but there was a name tag on their chest.
"Entertainer."
You have too many entertainers.
As much as I think all the school students are coming, aren't we gathered?
I was watching because there was no hostility, and I was surrounded by dozens of dozens of dozens.
The one who pulls his arm. Who speaks to me.
Those who whisper in their ears. He who tries to subtly turn his hand around his hips.
And he that cometh near his face turned away forcefully. What are you trying to do now?
Fighting is starting to break out between women nearby.
I just got here, can I go home now?
I erase the signs and gently wave their arms off. [M]
I proceeded between them unnoticed, and ran up the stairs I had caught my eye on.
"... ugh. I ran away."
Apparently, the holding room earlier was a large hall, and the ascent staircase was by the stage.
I used one of them, but the stairs go a long way up.
"There's a lot at stake when we get back downstairs, and are we hiding till time like this"
I went up the stairs.
The top floor is terraced and furnished with chairs and tables.
There's a simple stage here, too, so it could be an art building or something.
"There's nobody here, okay?"
I pulled one of the chairs and sat down.
"... ha, I'm tired"
It was definitely a Royal School student who was downstairs.
I guess they're the ones running for patrons.
I'm finishing my admissions ceremony a few days ago, so I have all three grades.
Close your eyes and remember the number of people in the holding room.
That density due to the size of the holding room… roughly seven to eight hundred people.
Half of all grades will be gathered there.
I said, "Well, be careful."
That's a school-approved pageant.
Meet the dragon jockey and the patron.
If you're serious about it, the entrance ceremony is a good hunting ground (...).
Somehow, it's getting vain.
"... oh?
One female student came in.
He had erased the signs, so he didn't seem to notice me until just before. [M]
Or because people came in, I gave up on erasing the signs.
The female student who came in is solidifying the cup where the hot air stands up on the tray.
That would be so.
I was surprised, too.
I never imagined I'd see you here at anything.
"... Leon Kun?
The female student kept her eyes open and asked.
"Hey, Linda. Hih, long time no see."
On my admission day, I was reunited with my childhood friend Linda Luckena.