Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?
'Cause I'm happy, but I'm sad.
"That's Gracelia, the future queen."
"If that's what you look like, you're doing great."
Mr. Adelaide made a light speech with his face, and Mr. Gracelia walked constantly to the student chairman's seat set next to the teacher's seat.
Dropping off that back, I passed the edge of the auditorium to the exit, being careful not to stand out.
It's time to get a souvenir for the graduates. I can't wait for the merchant to deliver it.
I felt uncomfortable walking in a hurry through the auditorium thinking so.
gaze………?
When I look at those who wonder and feel their gaze, from beyond the heads of many students, Mr. Leo is looking at me with a gentle smile with Nico.
... Wow, I see each other.
Mr. Leo's smile deepens. The graduating old student council officer had a seat on the wall a little further from the average student, and apparently he watched the new student council move from there.
I'm glad you snorted so forcefully like, "I'm fine."
I watched that face and my chest was kind of full all of a sudden.
'Cause I'm happy, but I'm sad.
The peace of mind that you were watching and a little lightness. The fact that Mr. Leo is graduating today overwhelmed me with a lot of joy.
I kind of miss you so much when I don't think you can watch me like this anymore.
When I thought about it, my legs stopped.
Tears flourish in my eyes on my own.
Then, even from a distance, you noticed my anomaly, and I saw Mr. Leo fluttering, and I laughed in tears.
I want to rush here, but the ceremony is about to start now and I can't move the spot, and I can see that he thinks of me like that in his hands.
Now he seemed to see me laughing, like he was stroking his chest down with relief.
I feel that Leo's appearance has given me some courage, and the sadness just now is relieved.
Thank you, Mr. Leo.
When I bowed to Mr. Leo with all my thoughts in mind, I turned my back.
This is how I got energized, I need to do what I need to do well and make it a good graduation.
I took a small run to the exit of the auditorium to reclaim the minute I had spent a little time, opened the door thinly and then went outside.
Soon after, a refreshing spring breeze stroked my cheeks.
The wind that rocked my heavy vertical roll of hair rocked the cherry trees as they were, causing the cherry petals to rise.
I couldn't move my legs for an inch, blinded by that so beautiful sight.
"Sister, this"
"Wow."
All of a sudden, I get a voice, and I get a voice.