![]() ![]() “Beep beep~” Ryuushi-san hummed the sound effects as the she entered the numbers I gave. As for those around her, we once again were forced to choose an attitude between ‘shock’ and ‘unbearable.’ ![]() “It’s nothing~ It happens all the time during summer.” Apparently she stoutly stated so with a grin on her face as she was carried away into the infirmary. Regarding Maekawa-san, she fainted in the gym today from anaemia. Most people tend to mistake her for a voracious Bake-danuki that could shapeshift. Just for your information, she can even turn into a dango. If you don’t know who that is, please go back and re-read. The eggplant came at the last moment, though, so it never happened.Īs a side note, the eggplant is also known as our classmate Maekawa-san. That reminds me: I was going to exchange number with Ryuushi-san when she visited me in the hospital during early May. “Let’s do it.” I naturally agreed without another word. In any case, that’s not the important thing here. I don’t want to anger a certain world-famous Mr. The phone, a cute key chain with what looks like a pig mascot of a restaurant, and a cute- uh, mouse, accessory shook with Ryuushi-san’s hand. Ryuushi-san, in her summer uniform, stared my hand and nodded confirmingly. I’m at the age and position to give up on all sorts of points when it comes to that person.Ī frigid wind contrary to the heat outside engulfed my heart. No, but I still get those ridiculous newly-wed mails from Meme-san. Must be because I’m so clumsy with it, hahahah (don’t wanna admit it). The neon-pink cell phone that she so proudly displayed deflected the burning sunlight into my face.Įven though it rarely has the chance to play its ringtone. Ryuushi-san flipped through the backpack placed on my desk and retrieved her phone. “Hey~ Niwa-kun, do ya have your phone today?” Undisturbed by the cicadas, Ryuushi-san sat in front of me with the same smile. To be honest, even if they are just cicadas, it’s still loud enough for me to want to report them. If they were kids, it’d probably be a case of abuse- and I’ll contact the respective organization. Swarms of cicadas cried on the trees outside. Since it was the first semester I spent here, I decided to give one Youth-point accordingly to this particular exchange. After the lecture was over, she came to my seat, where we traded the flowers of words. “Man~ It’s the summer~ I was so excited I didn’t sleep well last night!”Įheheheh, the expectedly delightful normal human- I mean, classmate - with a bashful smile, is our well-known Mifune Ryuushi-san. Okay, since we are on the topic of Niwa Makoto, me, who dawdled in this yet-to-be-silent class. About time to refocus back to onto summer. If possible, I wish my class this year would welcome the festival with more unity. There were probably five different stands and everyone just lazed around in the empty classrooms and hoped that the end would come sooner. My previous school had an obligatory attitude - or rather, a trend of distaste for any zealous behaviour - and hence had a boring event. About twenty percent of the class immediately vanished from the class the rest bathed in the relaxation after the teacher’s departure, forming some sort of sense of festivity.Īn atmosphere that’s like during the preparation phase of a school festival - I don’t dislike it, for it is the incubator of Youth-points. Students were among their circles and chatting away fervently. After the teacher had finished lecturing, noise filled the class. I am looking forward to it - I so concluded while glancing about. Is it enthusiastic? Or indifferent?Īpparently, the school festival is usually held in early October before the tiger of autumn loosen its grips. From the standpoint of Youth-points, school festival is one of the three most prominent school events unfortunately, it is unclear how this school think. Personally, it is as thrilling as extracurricular activities. Whether good or bad, the final exams are over, and we already know the results: nothing could possibly shackle the anticipation of students. Then according to the same train of thought, the end of semester ceremony must be the most exciting aspect to a student’s life. This special sense of relief is universal to any school - actually, it’s probably true for the entire nation. ![]()
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