After school the next day, I was fishing for various materials in the school library.
Thanks to Mr. Selva, I'm in good health anyway, and I punched into practicing my protective technique so much that Shirley gave me a novel last night. If we go back to the mansion, we're going to stick to dancing and other things that move our bodies, and we're weighing ourselves in. If you're caged in the library, you can't just use your strength too much.
I was concerned that I didn't have enough knowledge, so I was just fine.
When we talked about rare ingredients the other day, Rufez immediately affirmed that they were native to Galeu. Besides, he was familiar with the problems and commerce facing the bordering towns.
Rufez says it's only natural because he's an assistant to his father, but it wouldn't be peaceful if he showed me the difference in knowledge between him and his brother.
The other thing that bothered me was the outline of the national government and the city well officer. The contents examined in the mansion's library were not really touched by the contents of the work or the way people interacted with it, just by the concept.
I was hoping that a more detailed description could be found in the school library, as it would not appear to be a commonly known function to see how the ladies and gentlemen looked at Kyoton.
I pile up a book from one end that seems to have a description and I glance through it to see if I have the information I need. Read it carefully later. For now, I'm focusing on sorting today!
I wonder how long it took.
The pile of books on the right was placed on the left while sorting them into two piles, but the pile of books was also fairly high.
"Is that it? Could be."
From the top of my head, a voice that I could hear comes down. Bright, this is the kind of voice that will cheer you up.
"I knew it. What's wrong? So much material."
Looking back, Leo, with many books in his arms, looked down at this one and laughed.
"Oh, so you're going to do some digging?
Mr. Leo asks me about my troubles as he cleans up the books that he has sorted out to "unnecessary" with me.
I think it kind of lightened my mind just so you could listen.
Speaking of which, Leo says it's very popular because he listens very flamboyantly, regardless of gender or identity, in this way. I remember Emma telling me that she enjoyed herself so much.
I'm convinced of that, too.
He looks me in the eye and listens to me, and he nods and gives me advice while pinching questions from time to time. When I was talking in Tails, I thought I was doing better, but now that I think about it, I tend to get blocked and avoid engaging with people as much as possible, maybe he was trying to force me to engage with people.
"? What's wrong?
"What?"
"No, I'm embarrassed to be able to stare at you like that."
He stared seriously at Leo's face because of what he was thinking. Indeed, Mr. Leo's cheeks were just a little reddened and he did something sorry.
"I'm sorry, I was thinking."
"Thinking, huh? Aren't you making it impossible again? Just don't push it like you're gonna break your body."
"It's fine there. I'm fit enough to dance right now."
Looking at me as I ran out of words, Mr. Leo nodded, "Sure."
"I don't know, you feel some kind of rising power. My eyes are alive."