Alauda is restless and makes her gaze wander here and there.

It would be uncomfortable, though I think it's awesome.

I can also feel it throwing me out in this blizzard.

Once you log out, it's like selling a fight to Siesta.

I guess losing won't allow that.

With that in mind, slowly stir the contents of the pan.

……

Eventually, when a good fragrance starts to rise from the soup that builds the hot air, Alauda's softness and restlessness accelerate.

Should I say that the type has changed rather than…?

Put your knees up and down for nothing, try sitting back in a chair, cough up small.

"... Smells good, doesn't it?

"Huh!? BE, nothing like that, I don't think!?

Siesta, who saw it, turns a mean grin on Alauda.

Arauda just opened her mouth to argue, fanning with her hands to skip the scent of the pan.

"See, seniors' dishes are demonic dishes. Aren't you hungry? Even then, I can still reach out."

"Stuff......!

"No, in that case, just say it normally... because you can leave it behind or something..."

Hungry is the best spice of cooking, so many words.

For TB, it's technically hard to feel hungry, so there's only so much difference that you want to eat it or not...

Alauda makes Siesta snort at the scent of the soup she flies.

"And it doesn't always taste good because it smells good!

"So you want to try it?

"What!?

"- Oh, my God, isn't that a simple story? I won't give it to you!

"Ko, Ko no...!

Give Siesta the title of Taunton.

Regardless, I would normally recommend it to Alauda because she doesn't have the right to make that decision.

"... By the way, how did you get there?

- And I just want to ask, this is patience.

It would be better not to irritate them any more.

I left the pot's turn to Siesta and stood up to finish another dish.

Then Yumil speaks to the two of them with a rare, whispering and seemingly difficult face.

"Hmm... I mean Siesta. If you're coming at me anyway, make fun of me! Feels like it? Heind."

"I guess. What are you gonna do with the fire... even though you're the one who's responsible?"

"Um... no way, that's not how you act from time to time...?

Mr. Serene also joined the conversation in a whisper.

Liquorice and Sainelia joined the conversation there, so it seems they haven't heard this one.

With that in mind, Liz comes up and looks at me.

"I don't think so. At school or otherwise, you usually stand around well...... I'd like to hang out with you for being daunted, but the procedure is better than that. Siesta."

"I thought Mr. Hynd was right. Clearly hostile, so I guess you decided to."

"I see... it's a switch I can't imitate..."

"Don't imitate Sepp before you can't. If there's one person like that, it's enough."

I hear Liz still has it in her roots about the strange way she called it just now.

Ignoring Yumil's small eruption with a remembrance laugh, Liz switches stories.

"Saineria told me earlier... Alauda, at school, I mean a group, they have surroundings..."

The four of us look softly at Arauda.

If you ask me, strength of mind or ability to act, it seems like a natural personality to be at the heart of something like that.

I honestly wasn't sure how to handle her... Liz's story is going to help.

"... Hi, they're not the type to play games"

"Mm...... that means you're in a bachelor game to face Siesta? Without bringing someone you know? - Right, right! Don't do it, Alauda!

Oh, Yumil suddenly started shining his eyes.

I love stories like that...... you......

"Well, it's easy to compete with a lot of things if you do play games... but what you can't do if you want to play games in real life -"

"... Mr. Hynd?

I stopped talking on the way.

When it comes to being able to compete in school with someone you're not even friends with, it's about studying or exercising.

Siesta, who is serious around here... the answer is no.

Liz nods as she aids in my cooking.

"... that's the thing. I just beat someone who doesn't motivate me to put it on something..."

"Naturally, I don't think you won. But that's why I'm fighting in a game where they seem to like me a little bit..."

When I get there, it seems like a lot of things have gone wrong.

Someone who wants to fight unusually squarely or like you enough to get that far a?

Also, I've been interested in the game since the beginning, and the confrontation with Siesta means pre-construction?

……

……

"... I don't know, like... from what I've heard, not a bad kid..."

"No! I rather liked it! I'm gonna talk to you for a second!

When Yumil leaves us, he interrupts the middle school conversation with great momentum.

He quickly grabs the pace and talks to Alauda about that and this.

That's a rare ability to care... oh, I've already gotten into the heart of the circle of conversation.

"I'm sure you're making me obstinate somewhere... A If you really like what you do with him, you should just ignore Mr. Siesta, who already waved about him, etc."

"Ugh, yeah... right... anyway if you're a lover or a competitor, yeah..."

After Mr. Serene sees Yumil and Liz, he looks at me and spills a bitter laugh.

I wonder what you're trying to say?...... is a joke, although I generally know what you're trying to say.

While reaffirming that our relationship is weird, put that away for one second.

"... someone you like might be shaken up by something like this and think about it? My classmates are in a similar case, and I'm not convinced! I don't know what that means! He said."

"That's crap. If to that extent it feels like the value of someone you like has fallen, it's not real love"

"Ooh. Well, don't get so hot, will you?

But have you come to love... you're sweeping away what's in the process.

I don't think we're talking about that deep.

"I'm talking about how some people might think that way, and I'm not sure that Alauda is. It's just, they're junior high, and they're supposed to be more unstable than us, right?

You don't know what I'm not actually talking about.

It is very dangerous to determine the character of the person solely by speculation and imagination.

Based on that, I'll try to pull out just the facts again......

Mr. Serene snorted and nodded as he was impressed to put it into words.

"But the form of emotional expression is" battle "in that..."

"Sure... it's their mound, too..."

"Oh... that's not what you can do inside..."

I'm letting it get stuck, I'm letting it get stuck... but the roots are definitely straight.

In the end, it comes to the conclusion that it is important to watch without irritating them poorly.

As we talk about that and secretly increase our fondness for Alauda, the light of login springs up right around the corner.

"You're back... oh? What were you talking about?

"Oh, no... I can let you hear it, but it's a little bit of a story to revisit now..."

Because these are the three of us, I also feel that it is a story that has been concluded.

It seems more dignified and correct to try to bump into each other like a humil.

The answer is awkward. Liz says something to me.

"Tobi won't understand, we're talking about the finesse of the mind."

"What!? How dare you!?

By the way, Tobi said he was going to look into the weather change - "Snowstorm," and logged out for a little while.

I'm also concerned about your accomplishments... but since it's time to finish cooking, it's time to hear from you.