There is No Problem with the Youth Under the Snow

With the wind chimes hanging on the door, after entering the store, it is different from the cold outside, and the inside is warm and relaxing.

After ordering donuts and french donas and milk coffee at the front desk.

The two walked up to the second floor and took a seat by the window.

The warm interior atmosphere of bossa nova-style BGM flows slightly, as well as the soft sunlight of the evening.

Produces a unique atmosphere of a cafe.Even the conversations of other guests seemed to be in the water, with a quiet and distant feeling.

This makes people's consciousness more focused on the person in front of them.

It seems that Isshiki is quite used to this store, she sinks into the sofa with a very relaxed look. ,

Elbow support on his cheek, seems a little lost.

"senior...."

Two words came out softly from her mouth.

A cold voice also sounded.

"Do you have any questions about Sports Matsuri Isshiki-san?"

"Cough cough."

Facing her question, Isshiki also put on a serious look.

"That's...about"

As she spoke, she took out the pieces of paper from the pocket on the front of her chest.

"About the opening ceremony of the sports festival, as well as the closing ceremony."

Her finger points to the marked circle on the paper.

"I got the detailed information on previous sports festivals from the seniors of the city tour."

"but."

"In order to distinguish it from previous years, the first thing to change is the opening ceremony and the closing ceremony."

"Do you feel like there is no satisfactory solution?"

Isshiki put his finger on his chin, tilted his head slightly, and looked a little distressed.

"Even if this is the case, I can't make any effective suggestions for the time being."

As if stating the truth, Yukinoshita shook his head.

After she said that, Isshiki puffed out her cheeks.

"how is this possible?"

She made a disbelieving voice of doubt.

"I hadn't been involved in anything like that before."

"Although it may be strange to say that."

A clear voice like a stream rang in his ears.

Isshiki's face was gradually shrouded in disappointment.

"Although I say that, I will work hard with you to find a way."

As he said that, the waiter brought up Donuts, French Donas, and milk coffee.

I don't know if it's because of this, or something else.

Isshiki showed a smile.

"That and this..."

So the conversation resumed.

When I walked out of the cafe, it was already dark.

It seems that a lot of time has passed without knowing it.

Probably the wind became stronger at night.The cold air seemed a little bit chilly.

Isshiki was wearing a beige jacket with a taut front and a fluffy scarf.Although the skirt of the pleated skirt is a bit high, she still wears boots on her feet, so it doesn't look too cold.The high heels rattled.

The flow of people on the street is staggered, and the street has also become a night scene.

Isshiki stepped forward and walked in front of Yukinoshita, raised a finger, and puffed out his chest happily.

"Today, thank you senior."

Words of thanks and politeness coming out of her mouth.

Yukinoshita just shook his head slightly.

As if to say that his actions cannot be called thanks.

In response, Ishiki smiled with a strange look on his face.

"Well,...Senior also...come on..."