The picturesque rice cakes are delicious today

The next day I resumed school. [M]

When I arrived at school, I was a bit of a person and had a hard time. [M] As a person involved in a news incident, I was going to be able to talk from everywhere, so I was going to talk to someone I hadn't talked to much about it, and I was, well, a little tired.

However, while answering their questions, I was able to make a promise to show them the notebooks for when I was resting at that time, or to make a promise to the children of the art department to go to see the activities of the department, and I was doing so well that I couldn't even think of it a while ago.

I thought that I completely forgot the content of the class, but when I actually started taking classes, I remembered something unexpected, and my body quickly got used to studying.

... no, you're familiar with it, or you're actively trying to accept it.

Yes. I have a goal now. I want to go to Midea. I want to work in painting. I want to paint. I want to draw a lot. I want to draw a lot!... because those goals are in my heart, I've got the energy to do a lot of good work.

I know that it is smarter to focus on everything, and I have come to the point where I can see what I want to aim for, so I can focus on a variety of things.

... it's a strange thing. I should be trying to go the opposite way from studying. But this motivation, no one can stop it anymore, it won't stop.

In the end, I took all the classes of the day, and during the lunch break I was given a copy of my notebook, and I had to eat lunch that my parents gave me in the state of bread instead of cash, and after school I was given a tour of the art department, and at the same time I had a good time mixing it with the plaster statue. The actual plaster statue was slightly different from Laocles. Well, of course.

... the art teacher was surprised to see me in the art department. After all, I didn't choose art classes, so I think I was a complete "stranger".

However, I saw a stranger drawing a plaster statue with pleasure, and there seemed to be something I thought about. She gave me a crockery book that she used to leave behind because she was troublesome to take it home with her. I'm glad, I'm glad.

At the same time, I enjoyed spending time at school while consulting about my desire to go to Midea University, taking a look at my plaster statue drawings, and recalling my advice, "Ah, this is how I felt when Lila saw my paintings"...

... and Friday.

Hello!

"Oh, Togo-kun. Welcome!"

I came to Ishino-kai's house. [M]

I kind of feel better before I even look at it.

“Yes, when I did it with my parents, I was able to talk about my preferred path. So, if I really decided to aim for Beauty Day, I would get better somehow."

"Hahaha, is that so?" That's the best part. Every human being can work hard if they have a goal. "

Ishino-kai listens to me and looks happy. [M] That's what makes me happy. [M]

“How are things going here?”

"Yeah. As a sister, I'd like to claim more than the legacy." This house belongs to me, and I don't have much to protect. Books won't be worth that much, and I basically agreed that I would take all the goods. "

I see. That's good.

... I thought it would be very sad if the books, stationery, and other things you cared about were sold unimpressed. That's why I'm glad it's in Mr. Ishino-kai's hands.

"So, about you... well, from my sister's point of view, it seems unacceptable." Of course.

Yes.

"However, the legal amount that my sister can claim is up to the legacy." If you include all your belongings, your entire fortune will not be 6 million yen. If I can get 3 million of them, I can't complain any more. If you want to sue, sue, but it's my sister who loses. Hahaha

As for the inheritance, it seems that... Ishino-kai-san is doing well. I really appreciate it, and I'm sorry about that. "Either you're just looking at me, or you're leaving all the troubles to me..."

So, Togo-kun, are you here to draw today?

Yes!

... but I'm sorry to hear that. It's just the beginning, and most of all, there's something I need to do now. I don't think I can go any further until this is over.

That's why all I can do now is draw. Draw... Let's properly say goodbye to that world.

Somehow, I think I know why the Guardian brought you home.

When I was painting, Ishinokai said so and smiled. [M]

"The appearance of young people who are pushing hard into what they like is something that will brighten the mood."

Is that so?

Yeah. It looks like a warm sunshine has arrived in the house.

... I wonder if it's a bit of a warm greeting. But, well, thankfully, if Ishinomi-san thinks that way, I'll try to make an excuse in myself, wondering if it's one of the reasons why I could be here.

As I proceeded with the painting, Ishinokai-san was doing Ishinokai-san's hobbies.... I can hear the whistle from the next room. Uh, the recorder.

It seems that the tenor recorder has a calmer tone than the one I was playing in elementary school, so the music that I could play at my leisure calmed me down. It seems that this is Ishino-kai's hobby. I hear that clarinet and recorder are my hobbies. The genres range from jazz to classics.

Listening to such sad and gentle music, I move my brush and draw a picture.

... the last time I painted, there were three pictures.

The first is a painting of the Kachikachi Fire King. The second is a painting of a forest burned by the Kachikachi Fire King and a book whose pages have been missing since the middle of the day. And the third one... is me, who inherits the paper from the burning page of the book and draws a picture there.

The picture I'm drawing is the fourth one. It's a page where you draw a forest on a page of a book and play the forest.

The painting in the book became a real tree, which dyed the burn marks of the forest green, and the forest was completely restored.... for once, I'm aware of the bird's eye line. So, every page is somehow full of birds. It's kind of like this, isn't it?

The fourth one, from the forest, is the fifth one that brings people together. Everyone in the forest gathered around the book and said, "Let's talk like this. Isn't that a good story?"

I finished painting and underpainting the fifth picture, and it timed up. I greeted Ishinokai, who was gently blowing the fifth song, and then I went home.

When I got home, my mother treated me like I was touching a swollen object. No, it's a swollen material, and it's a swollen material on your eyes... either way, it's a swollen material.

Dinner has been served for a while. Well, as usual, it was a really healthy diet... and on the contrary, it seemed unhealthy. Well, yeah.

"Mom, I've been praised by my teacher at school today. The Chinese quiz was full of scores."

While having such a dinner, I speak to my mother. [M]

"Then, I decided to take a supplementary math course." The one who does it during the lunch break. It's quite fun. "

Yeah.

I don't like the reaction from my mother.... but this is a very unusual thing. Usually, "If you have time to talk about such things, study" is a flying word, so... I think my mother might be walking up to me a bit. No, it's just that I'm having trouble treating you.

... no matter what, it's hard to change your mindset and way of life all of a sudden. Gradually, I think, even if there is a change. Well, let's take it easy.

"By the way, Mom, I like stew, but will it be stew for tomorrow's meal?"

"... I've never heard of such a thing before."

"Yes, I said it for the first time."

When I tried to assert myself a little, my mother seemed very puzzled. I've never said anything like this before.

I'm sorry, but I think it's probably healthier to have this kind of conversation...

"Tomorrow is a hot pot. The Chinese cabbage."

"... I think the Chinese cabbage stew is also delicious"

"Don't talk to me like that."

I'm a little sorry, but I want to enjoy the unusual state of having a conversation while eating... I decided to stick to the stew request a little bit more.

The next day, Saturday, I'll go for a walk again in the morning.

... but when I woke up in the morning, it was unusual for my father to be awake, so I said good morning.... well, as usual, the greeting didn't come back.

Then, my father looked at me like a rare beast while I was baking my own kitchen bread with a toaster or brewing milk tea with a tea bag. When I asked "Do you want to eat?", only vague replies like "No..." came back. No way, this guy has a one-way catch of words. Always.

But, I thought it was a corner, and said, "Is there milk tea? When I asked, I got a reply like 'Oh, yeah'. As I step forward, I take my father's cup out of the cabinet and pour milk tea into it.

He said to his dad who was sitting on the sofa, "Come and get it! 'When I asked for help, a father with a face like that came, so please give him a cup of milk tea. And I was in the kitchen for breakfast.... no, from a broken leg, it takes a lot of courage to carry a cup with a drink in it. So breakfast on this spot.

While being observed by my father over the counter in the kitchen, I put some jam on my toast, ate it and warmed my body with sugar-free milk tea... there, I exhaled, and I was full of energy.

I cleaned up the dishes, washed my father's cup, cleaned it, and then I went back to my room, changed my clothes, and took my bag... ready.

I'm going out.

I was traveling to the crutches on the doorstep, following the directions of the fight.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going for a walk to Unaku-san's house." I won't be back for lunch, so don't worry about my meal. "

Saying hello, I opened the front door by waving my hand at my father, who was still looking at the rare beast.

In the teacher's house, Ishino-kai-san. Well, it's only natural that he's staying in this house all week.

“Good morning! I'm here to paint!”

"Good morning, Togo. How are you?" Come on, come on, come on. Oh, and properly turn on the air conditioning in the room. There's nothing better than a kiss on the heating. "

Yes!

Somehow I had this kind of interaction with the teacher, and thought, "I went to my room."

...... So, let's draw a continuation.

Let's start with the continuation of the fifth drawing.

Everyone in the woods is gathered together to say a lot about the painting. Everyone's expression looks like fun, and it's called a wink.

It was a bit difficult to dress in color due to the large number of people. But it was also fun.... and nostalgic.

Then, when I finished the fifth color, it was already lunch. It just takes a lot longer than drawing a forest.

... but I'm already seeing the end.

I brought home some bread for lunch. In addition to that, "Togo-kun! I don't eat this, but do you eat it!?" and the skin off of the frozen edamame that I got from Ishino-kai-san. It's microwave, so it's delicious to thaw and drizzle a bit of soy sauce.

... it seems that Ishino-kai doesn't like edamame, so I'll eat it. My role in this house hasn't changed at all.

The sixth one after lunch.

The sixth one... is a scene where books are being made.

All sorts of scenery come into being. Gringal Forest, Amber Pond, Golda Mine. From the book, the world spreads.

When the satin is over, it's finally the last time.

... I've already decided on the composition of the last painting.

We're all peeking at the last page of the book.

The picture on the last page, my work... "This is how everyone lived happily. It's called" I'm... I'm... I'm... "

When I finished drawing under the seventh sheet, I went home in the evening.

... Tomorrow is Sunday. Let's finish that world tomorrow.

Then... I wonder if I'll be saved.

That's right.

When I got home, I just said hello, and I was a little lonely not returning anything. When I was told, "Hurry up because I'm having dinner", I hurriedly put my luggage in the room and headed to the living room...

"Hurry up and get ready."

That's what my mother told me, and... my eyes are dotted.

"...... Chinese cabbage milk soup?"

What was boiling in the kitchen pan was a soft white soup.

"Because you say you like stew."

It's a compromise between hot pot and stew. It's a white cabbage milk soup. It's a process. It's a process... Is there a way to do this?

Then I finished the dressing and tried it, and the taste was definitely diluted. It's really healthy. Well, it's my rice...

... but I'm glad there's milk in it, it's dusty and warm, and... it's something.

It was a kind of happy meal.