Ordinary I and Extraordinary Them

Summer sun irritates the skin.

White skin, as unhealthy as it is anymore, will look like a high school student who spent some summer vacation this year baking.

You should spend the long holidays allowed only to students who are locked in a room and consume time in self-depravity, but in one turn the schedule is written narrowly in the brain.

Days from the beginning to the end of the summer vacation.

The time when student council elections would begin and the number of days.

With that, we need to talk to a few people.

As for the time to finish the assignment, I am more fortunate than anything that most of this year is over.

Most people will wonder if that's all they have planned for a summer vacation that lasts nearly a month.

But let me tell you something.

Initial plans were to wake up in the morning, have dinner, read a book, take a bath, and go to bed.

It was supposed to be totally indoor boys, so it's changing a lot.

A few moments had passed since then and when I had finished talking to the chairman and went home, I threw myself on the couch without turning on the TV or electricity in the cooled living room.

I had a stronger impact on my face than I imagined and thought I would accidentally bleed out of my nose.

Rather, it was until I mistaken snot for nosebleeds.

"... what's going on?"

It's just a solitary, not a word I uttered for answers.

But the reply came back unintentionally.

"What is it?

"... maple was home too"

A maple with a shopping bag in his hand stood at the entrance to the living room and asked with a small neck.

Maple looks at this one as he moves in the air conditioning wind direction as if to sweat a little on his forehead and let the heat caged in his body escape.

It would be a strange situation from a maple.

Because my brother, who was supposed to be going to a sleepover to finish the assignment, would be talking to himself in the living room if he came back.

"Because I was just going shopping in the mall. So, what's wrong with your brother?

"It's not my problem... it's a bit of a student council-related story"

The maple, sitting next to him, listened to him as he took the iced coffee out of the bag, sipping the chickens.

As always, the distance was close, so the enthusiasm in the maple's body, which had just returned, was transmitted to his arms.

I know the root of the problem and the answers.

But the road doesn't connect until we get there.

I know how to fix this quickly.

You can tell Shizukuta three to bow their heads, ask them, and ask them to cooperate.

If it's enough to slap me in the mouth and report that I couldn't do anything, it's easy to throw away my tiny pride.

But if you say you rely on them for that method, it sounds good, but it also pushes you.

In the Executive Committee's proposal, I have activities as a student council, so I can't go ahead and help.

I can't do this, but good luck to you guys!... Oh, my God, they could question my humanity.

I feel burdened because it is a friendly relationship that I can easily ask for and that I will take on.

You guessed that maple was a serious story with my voice and expression, or vice versa, I said in a bright voice.

"My brother has been thinking too much for a long time... why don't you just talk to Shizuku?

That's what I said and pointed to is a room in the house across the street.

It was a window with only one bright, Shizuku room.

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"If it's about your brother's high school, I can't say anything extra, and Shizukuishi won't be shy now."

No, Shizukuishi is the real deal, too, sister.

Instead, Shizukuishi is the real deal.

He also looked somewhere grumpy when he broke up at school, and his legs are heavy.

But in the end, it doesn't change what we talk about.

That's fast or slow, that's all.

If it's true, I just wanted to solidify it in me and then bring up the story, but I'm pretty sure it's better to move early.

"... can you contact Yudo and Kirasaka from my smartphone? I'll call Shizukuishi."

"Got it!

When I asked him to point at the smartphone placed on the table, he nodded once to the maple posing as a salute before deciding to go to Kanzaki House across the street.