Shadow Brave's Readventure - Re-Tale of the Brave

Well, the Solas, but even after the instant words, they normally continued their boys' club. Even so, Sora's troubles aren't completely clear in the first place. So Sora then asked Sho.

"Hey, what about you?

"Me? I was... uh... in front of seniors. What's all this..."

Sho scratches his cheeks slightly illuminated. Sho, of course, must have fallen into a ramp. It should have been, but the answer was an unexpected thing.

"Actually, I've never really cared about ramps or anything, me."

"... what?

"What?"

To Sho's answer, both Sora and Moment revealed surprises. Whether you are an athlete or not, you will always experience a ramp once as long as you are a contender. I suppose so. Now Sola is experiencing it.

Well, for once, Kite on the boulder was close to a suicidal aspirant who originally challenged an opponent who could never win, and I realized earlier that I had no talent, so I wouldn't have a choice but to have nothing to do with the ramp, but with those exceptions, many of them have experienced the ramp once. That's a natural story.

"No... actually, what is it? I've only been running with evil ideas since middle school."

Sho tells her in a glowing manner. It was rare for athletes to have all their mouths together later, but only an evil idea so far.

"No... you don't know Sola. You moved in in in two years, and then you didn't come around for a while."

"Whoa...?

Sora tilts her neck. Exactly. Sora was in a private secondary school at the time, where she rubbed herself off and was transferred to the local municipal secondary school where Kate and the others attended.

The reason it was there was because the school building was brand new, well equipped, with security guards, and it was so highly equipped that it was unlikely to be considered by the city. Only because the kites were close the other way around. Originally, Kate was a regular boy until the second year of secondary school. I have trouble even for some special reason.

"You don't know why I started ashore, do you?

"Ooh."

"Mr. Cui was a shore man. Original"

"Uh... no, I see..."

It reminds me of a past where Sola has little memory. At that time - or even now - I never wanted to be in a club somewhere at home.

So I never cared what kind of club there was in middle school. Besides, at the time of the transfer, it had been desolate, and no one had ever invited Sola. No one cares more about this because all my friends who came in after me, except for Kate, Tina, are the same.

"So. Well, you fell in love at first sight. You were the sister of the neighborhood, Cui."

"Childhood... isn't it?

"Ooh. Interpretation, neighborhood sister stop"

Sho admits. For once, they're close to childhood training, but they don't even have that close a relationship. Not that it's far, but he's only right, the neighbor's sister.

"So. You got Valentine's Day chocolate the year before junior high. Handmade. Of course, in-laws."

"Well, you rubbed it once in three years..."

"Uh... me, I almost got chocolate eaten."

Sho also laughs as she matches Sola. Secondary school boys. Whatever the reason, it was important to call it Valentine's Day chocolate. If it's made by hand, it's a shame.

By the way, the trigger, of course, is kite. As exemplified by the example. Kate got handmade chocolate from Yayoi - and it was revealed that she got it precisely - and there was a big dispute.

Besides, I got it from Yuri, even though it's my in-laws, and I got it from Meizuke, and I got it from Tina, which is, of course, my in-laws and my fake fate. Of course, I also got Sora.

So, where I was rubbing it, Cui came along with Yayoi, the OG. So, it is distributed to the shore area and the flow is also shone. Of course, it was also paid for by Yayoi.

Thus, the rubbing spread to the shore. No wonder it was a comma of everyday life. By the way, it's the difference between my brother-in-law and my fate that Yayoi came to another place on shore with Kate. We were already dating at this time, so they were normally divided.

"Sort of. That's good... so when I asked what happened there, I heard that, as a tradition, shore money was handed out in brother-in-law chocolate... and I gave it to you because I just met you, too."

"You were caught by chocolate..."

"Ugh, nagging..."

Sho nodded rather embarrassingly at what seemed like a shame somewhere in the moment. I can only say yes. By the way, it seems that this in-laws chocolate has been turned into handmade since her age. He said it was Yayoi's idea. Men were very welcome together.

"Well, leave that... I kind of admired the neighbor's sister. I want to show her a cool place, so I started shore."

Shy, I tell you because Sho started his own shore.

"So, actually, that's why you've thought about quitting when you get one and it doesn't matter and you're in two years or so, me. I'm just tired of stretching out."

Sho was somewhere, I'm sorry. I do have a department manager in front of me who makes me a world-class player. It won't be a good story to let me hear.

That said, that's why the moment never damaged my mood. This is a story of the past. And now his affiliation is shore. In other words, they continue to run. I'm tired, I keep saying. If so, he would have found something.

"I thought about retiring here, and I couldn't tell you what time I was going to say it, and I kept going, but I was wondering if I was going to be a ghost agent at Golden Week just as close to Golden Week."

Sho turns away from his sorry face earlier and looks somewhere fun.

"Well, he was talented like a senior, not that, after all, it was time for the flesh to get proper results when he was practicing, so... he accidentally carved his best time when he was running as usual. It's not that I stretched out like a senior, it's a record that's no big deal."

Sho talks later, but he really shrunk his comma for a few seconds, or so he said, level. Thanks to the chase wind some people might say, it's a level. That said, even to that extent, the result is a result. The person in question was, well, lucky, but there was someone who was happy with it.

"So, Cui was delighted to see the results of the stretch... and I don't want to talk to you right away, but the smile was cute at the time. You know, where the glasses are about to slip off a little..."

"... hey, what time have we been feathers to be heard of your love"

"Ah... excuse me"

Sho lowered his head in a panic as the moment he was forced to mouth something quite sweet by a long-lasting love affair hung a halt. Love is fine, but I have trouble being heard. And that's not the place to say it.

"Um... so, uh, two years ago? Erm..."

Sho remembered a little story he had forgotten because of his love affair, so he worried a little, sipped a drink, dampened his lips, and started talking again.

"So, that's when I fell in love. Then I thought I'd run for this guy, and I knew he'd be happy to get a record... and that's how he was running."

Sho remembers that time somewhere in his nostalgia. And then. I started dictating little by little. And then, after all, he's a man, too. Strike into practice to get the person you fell in love with to see where you look a little better.

When that happens, the record grows steadily because you've been practicing almost as close as you've ever been to play. Later in the second half of the year, they were close enough to get a regular.

"So, I figured when I did, I'd be gone for three years and wonder what I'd do. At that point, there was a kite in my middle school."

"Kite did? What's the matter with you?

"Oh, senior. Look, you can call me Kite or Yayoi, right? So, this guy's girlfriend Tsui is friends with Yayoi, so it's Valentine's Day and it's Golden Week. Oh, my God, so I had a date."

The moment got the question, but Sora puts in a commentary there. We're both OG in the first place. No wonder OG came to show his face to his alma mater. In Cui's case, a friend goes to see Kite for some reason to call her alma mater. Inevitably, there must have been contact.

"Ugh. Well, that's why you don't make it look impeccable, because you think you can do a good practice. At least not in high school. Not as good as a regular, I thought. 'Cause at least it's got to be regular or something. The alternate is a man, a woman on shore, who says..."

Sho laughs. It's him and the man. The man has a good look. There's not much floating talk about that hiding in Yayoi, but Cui is also vegan good. Some glasses lovers were after this one, not Yayoi.

Anyway, she's a female manager in a department full of men. It's rarer to be unpopular. Then again, as a man, I want to stand up for one of the faces. This is more than just being a man. A man can't help but be restrained.

I'm standing as an instant assistant among the shore areas that would have a lot of members, because the hard work there is probably well appreciated. Of course, many people will not know they have such an evil idea.

"So, before I think about ramps or anything, I just wanted to think about running and stretching the record. So, when I was running, I started to like the idea of running itself... and luckily, when I was able to enroll in Tian Cherry Blossom, I had a well-equipped facility and a coach and everything, so I was able to grow my record quite a bit and become a regular."

Sho finishes the story. I'm not saying I didn't have talent. More than just a sports recommendation, Heavenly Cherry Blossom School is quite a powerful school in all fields. The same goes for land, of course.

He was hiding in the shadows of an instant, but he has many appearances at national competitions, both short and long distances. Sho must have been talented, too, around being able to take the regulars in it. but apart from that and this. I still enjoyed running, so I was running.

"Well, that's why I've never been through a ramp, me. I always felt like I was in a hurry or something, so... it's like I'm still running just because I want to show Cui a cool place. Oh, not now."

"Pfft... I thought there were all kinds of guys around the world... but I've never seen a guy lurk ashore like this before"

The moment laughs at Sho, who concludes once again. In the end, he came running just to shoot his opponent. That's why I took the regulars. A generation of confessions was made when they were given regulars in freshman year, they went.

And I guess that's why it's never going to be a ramp. Athletes become ramps in the first place because they bother with records. If you didn't care about the record, you wouldn't be a ramp.

The record is secondary to him in the first place. The importance was different. So I guess I didn't have to weirdly focus on the wind of resting once the record stretched. Maybe he was skipped ashore for another reason where he should have been a ramp, so he just didn't end up being a ramp.

"Ugh, I'm sorry... I don't know what's weird, running around with some stupid, evil idea..."

"Haha. Good, because we all know what you're working on."

Sometimes the liquor just came in good shape, and the moment beats Sho's shoulder for fun. Sho seemed a little illuminated, too, when he was ashamed to appreciate his hard work toward the boulder.

"Even so, right... right. Was it stupid that I was thinking weirdly deeply, too?"

For some reason, I laugh like one person is good at it, not Sola, who is a consultant. Something that changes if you change your position or view. I thought I was stupid for thinking deeply that my record wouldn't grow. As a result, with such a laugh, the evening would go on and on.