Ordinary I and Extraordinary Them

We'll talk about it later, or there's been no progress like this, but we'll talk about it afterwards.

Since then, a week has passed.

The summer vacation was a hasty day at the beginning, but now we had quiet days as planned.

One thing with White Stone is not an early answer.

She'll have to convince herself and wait to see what choices she makes, but there's nothing I can do right now.

Will she persist in becoming the student chairman of her original purpose, will she choose another executive committee member, or will she choose a third alternative?

One, I need time to think.

It's good to just wait, or at first I thought about it but Shiraishi also said he would contact me, so it's not bad to enrich this life now.

The holiday I visited a long time ago, taking my time without worrying about anything, did not last very long.

Late in the day, he was reading alongside his sister on the couch in the living room.

Maple was supposed to spend a lot of time writing household books next door, knitting in his spare time, peeking into the literary books I was reading.

The phone set up in the living room sounded the incoming call when I thought about what was for dinner this evening and what an idea.

"I'm leaving."

"Hmm... I left it to you"

When the maple rises next door, he answers the phone with his receiver in his ear as he rushes over to the phone with Tokotoko.

Check that horizontally and then drop your gaze again into the sentence in front of you.

I've reread this book several times too, so when I lifted my hips to see if it was time to bring even a different book, the maple razed my voice like a rare surprise.

"Oh, Father!? What's the matter, call me suddenly..."

"Father...?

When he learns that the person on the phone is his father, he lowers his hips again, which were halfway up.

That guy is rare to make a phone call.

I immediately assumed that the requirement was something that needed urgency because I would never make a call except when I was really needed.

"Yes...... but"

Maple sees his gaze pointed this way several times and walks over to the side.

And when I received the receiver silently, it hit my ear and uttered words.

"Long time no see...... Dad"

"It's been a while."

Longtime parent-child conversations were realized over the phone.

"That's unusual, I can't believe it's a phone call"

"Oh... I would have liked to go home and talk to you, but I have a few days until my summer vacation, so I thought I'd just leave a message first."

As always, I realise that I am a parent and child in the way I speak and voice without feeling hectic.

Wait for words that continue to discourage you from feeling bad about things similar to the way you speak.

I don't need any extra words from talking to this guy.

People who don't like to talk to each other in parent-child conversations, because that's the only similarity.

"We've got a pageant."

"What?"

As soon as I get back to Japan, I'm going to have someone meet with me.

To my father, who said pale on the one hand, there was a sister-in-law who took up my receiver and yelled at me the moment I learned to be frustrated and tried to utter words of rebellion.

"I thought you said your mother would say no to your brother's story! In the first place, it's supposed to be a story neither I nor my brother are convinced of!

Oh, yeah, you are.

I'm certainly not convinced, until I forgot to even talk before then.

My mother also told my father to tell him to say no to matchmaking and so on, and he poked at the problem he had placed in the corner of his head saying that there was a problem, and Maple made his expression strong and told him with a rare low voice.

"Anyway, I'm not convinced by the phone, so please don't tell this story until your father gets back!

Saying so, making a loud noise and putting the receiver down, he breathed on his shoulder like he was excited and Maple hung up.

And when I turn to Guillaume and his eyes this way, he approaches me silently.

Even though he didn't do anything wrong, Maple unexpectedly lagged behind in its force, passing next door to grab a smartphone on the table.

When you think you're manipulating the screen in a ghost phase, it immediately hits your ear.

Maple told him the loudest of openings as he quietly watched what was going on about who he was calling.

"Shizuku-san! It's an emergency!

"Ah....................."

I understood everything in a word of maple.

My condition, my circumstances, and my inability to escape after this.

When I sat on the couch like I was losing my strength, tension ran across my body when the intercom rang in seconds.