When it comes to Christmas, not everyone spends time with the person they want.

Naturally, it varies with people who spend time with their families, with friends, and with people who relax alone.

Gifts are diverse and not necessarily given to others......

"Ki, shore. That... I knit for myself..."

"Kaji!

Also, not all female students come.

Kaji, who was reacting to strangely cute things among his classmates boys that day, was coming to the family department.

"Ha-ha-ha! Something like that! There it is! Funny! You shouldn't hesitate to come in!

Unblessed pushes his thick back.

Kaji, while confused, is pushed as he is. [M]

"Oh... I mean, do you need permission from Nanase to teach here? Shore."

"That's not what I'm saying...... well, come in. You're welcome."

Before the entrance to the special classroom, I can see the gaze of curiosity that was gathering when the three of us were talking.

Kaji-kun with the look on his face said, "I'm so glad you're laughing."

Eventually, he began to fight with yarn in his hands with a knitting stick with a large body like a bear.

It seems a little uncomfortable due to the ratio issue, but there are also places in the family department that show the appearance of male students.

Uneu looks into the classroom and nods loudly with her armband.

"Uhm, it seems to be thriving and above all! Anyway, it's inevitable that the trouble will overlap!

"I just can't make a mistake, I can't say anything..."

"If we're going to do it anyway, it doesn't have to be this much! There are no Christmas events at school, but it's fun to be getting ready for this festival!

The "consultation" seems, by name, to bring people together to hold simultaneously, but it is not.

Lunch break, then after school.

It is said that the handicrafts and cooking department will provide technical guidance and advice to those who wish to do so during an intensive session of approximately two weeks and eight days a week.

"Hey, come on! Machine stopped!

"I didn't do anything!

"You're lying! I'm coming!"

When I reply with a word of scrutiny, I get a laugh from a group of classmate girls.

I'm sure it's over there... did you say we were going to make matching bags for each other?

The ingredients of the gift are brought in by the person who makes them, and some professional tools can also be lent.

It could be a sewing machine, or an electric cookware.

Tools in that hand at times like this...... school equipment tends to be damaged or gone, so it comes out that it needs to be well managed.

... Nevertheless, it is very easy this year because we have the full cooperation of the Crafts and Cooking Departments.

By the way, the handicraft department is on lunch break today, and the cooking department is assigned after school.

"Oh, that! Senior Shoreline, I'd like to ask you something!

"Yes, yes, just keep going. Sorry to keep you waiting."

"Yes, no! It's all right! Sorry so many times!

Beginners need to be taught how to do it more carefully than others.

Muffler knitting, especially with many hopefuls, before entering a long and long iteration...... the beginning is important.

"Hey, kishi! This one too! Heh!

Watching a freshman play hard knitting sticks, a familiar voice reaches his ear.

When I looked at the female student without moving from the spot, I checked at hand and tilted my neck.

"... no, why!? Endo-san's, that's the one I made before. Different colors! You can!?

"Huh, women only live by looking forward..."

"Whoa!? Don't say anything good, dancer! You look great!"

"Yikes! Unyu, no!

"Yikes!

That's depressing, both of you... what the hell is that high touch?

My junior got in trouble next to me and I hardened it with my face.

"I didn't honestly say I forgot, so Mr. Endo's behind you, right?

"Hey!?

As such, regardless of the classmates who taught the same thing last year but forgot.

I am committed to teaching beginners, especially juniors who tend to constrict, as gently as possible.

"Vice Chairman! Please help me, vice chairman!

"The knitting...... the knitting!!

... Where do I get such a chopped up voice?

This is another voice from another table.

They seem to be kidding, but they are still extremely serious.

And I feel like they call me all the time, but about ten craftsmen are eager to mentor me everywhere.

Really, it's a lot easier than last year.

"Shoreline!

"Mr. Vice Chairman!

"Shoreline! This way, please!

"Huh! Here comes a new participant! First grader!

Easy... what's easy?

Regardless of after school, the lunch break consultation is terribly hasty.

I wonder if there are any students going back to the classroom with only brief advice, and some students are immersed in the family department with an early valve, although not complimented.

By way of comparison, an overwhelming increase in the number of students working lazily after school, creating a pattern of returning in groups to the closing critical.

"After all, I think when someone's working with me, there's progress. I'm pretty sure there's a side to it that just wants to chat."

"You mean you don't have the guts to be alone?

"Maybe."

While cleaning up after school, there is talk about the after-school part.

Even though I don't need advice among them, I seem to have questioned the fact that there are students here.

Behavior that includes more repetitive work, not just knitting and sewing, is difficult to maintain motivation.

"Well, that's why you have to use it. When there are not many more people in that hand, it would mean that people who really want advice and technical guidance are the priority...... is that all right around there? Unblessed."

"It's all right! Our students are all over the place with valves even if they don't say so!

The last reason I'm asking you to act as a point of contact is actually here.

Even in our high school, there are people who are badly reconciled.

But the students for those chilling purposes and the students who are not serious and motivated enough do not come to wonder that they are unblessed.

Perhaps I'm afraid they'll spot those parts unblemished.

You can't stand the unblessed calories, the straightness... anyway, with this guy, you see your weak spot well.

"Many of them are caught in the samples that have been made and can be done with easy systems! Sometimes there's so much traffic! As early as graduation in one day!

"Don't tell me you're caught or something. It's hard for an inexperienced person to make this, huh?

Even if we're willing, we're a little short of the guts to hand crafted... we have a lot of easy knitting options for people like that.

Pet bottle covers for costumes, coasters, yarn pockets, etc. placed around here are great for beginners of knitting.

"Well, as far as I'm concerned, it was surprising that coasters were popular among girls for two years..."

"When you study for exams, why don't you put a drink on top of that? What the hell... Sure, when it's done, say we'll trade each other in a passing prayer -"

"Sophomores do. For three years, the lady said we'd make a costume and make it a amulet."

"Sano!

The broken voice comes from somewhat lower than ours.

Senior Sano, the head of the handicrafts department, who is the voice lord, is a third-year girl with a small, slightly gallant look.

The hair is slightly discoloured or there are piercing holes in the ears, but only the nails are cut short without doing anything like a handicraft department.

"I wonder if the flower costume and my star costume that you made on the sample, the number completed, is about a ton so far. I'll win eventually!

"Huh. Really?

"I mean, when is it like a battle... Senior Sano's costume, a sample. It's a drawing. It's beautiful, but isn't it a painting?"

"Heh, normally you can't have a real thing in a couple of days, like you did! That's enough painting!

Seniors Ieyama and Sano from the Culinary Department are friends, by the way.

You moved from Senior Iyama, and Senior Sano is so embarrassed to be "Chan" when he calls me too.

Senior Inayama gets used to seeing me all the time, but I don't know because I didn't get to see Senior Sano very often... I'm not comfortable with him.

Her attitude is just polite when it comes to exchanging texts such as emails, extra.

"Sweet, Sano! How dare you do this all night! It's been two days.

"Ugh... it's here, all of it? In one night? Ugh... you're lying..."

Senior Sano is clumsy and not working very fast.

Still, it was more advanced than last year when it had a lot of bond cream on its hands, and there are several senior pieces on display inside the family department.

One of them must have definitely won some kind of big award.

... so I hope you're not so shocked.

Senior Sano specializes in designing drawings that he has with his trembling hands.

"Ah, uh... Senior Sano. What about the other handicraft department guys?

"Oh, yeah, I did! The rest of the crew has already sent me home. Thank you both for cleaning up. So... I guess it's time to go back and suck? Two years of classroom is farther from here? Wouldn't the teacher be mad at me if I was late?

"Don't worry, Sano! I was always the first prize on the run! If you fly, you'll make it in time at your leisure!

"Don't run. Student chairman, you."

The willingness to run down the hallway catches me first rather than anything about speed.

Speed was speed, and unblessed was always the best in sports events and sports festivals, small and inside, as the person said.

Although it is only in high school that we are naturally inferior to athletes, it is a horror that it will be a good enough battle.

Senior Sano laughs at the pieces about what went wrong.

"Hahaha! Ah, that's crazy...... by the way, Miyuki"

"Mm-hmm? What is it, Sano?

"Won't Unyu make something for you?

"What is it?

"Oh, my God, you're set for a Christmas present. I take care of people all the time but... do I care about myself? Why don't I show you how to make it?

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To Senior Sano's words, Miyu opened her eyes as though she had been struck by lightning.