Ordinary I and Extraordinary Them

Continue down the corridor where you are accustomed to walking and go to the room where there will be students who were seen in the shadow of the window.

Opening iron doors that heavily reject others changes the scenery all at once into indoors surrounded by bright light.

The woman standing at the window of the room welcomed me with a smile on her face.

Are you worried about Koizumi?

Shuxi was invincible and dignified the other day when we met.

Zero breath with all sorts of emotions as it is no longer natural to have her in this room.

"... didn't you send that email expecting me to bring Shiraishi"

"I read too much."

The Chairman's words, whining with a bitter smile, fog indoors due to the hustle and bustle from outside.

Sit back on the chair nearest the entrance to the Student Council and turn your body in the direction of the chairman's standing before remembering.

The Chairman's crappy daily exchange of information emails included only one email with content other than ourselves.

That's about the sight I saw earlier.

It was about worrying about the time Koizumi was coming to school, the day of the week, and whether he would destroy his body with the heat of summer.

The moment I saw it, it was also true that I had not often questioned it in my opinion.

But I felt really slightly uncomfortable sharing my time during the summer vacation with Shiraishi and going through a meeting with the chairman.

All the chairman sends me is a communication of content that really doesn't matter.

"There was a white cat sleeping in the garden" or "Pancakes in the neighboring town were too sweet for me than I could imagine" is just part of my life.

But when it came to Koizumi's story, details were sent.

It was as if I was creating a situation where I would have had a hunch going to see how that was going and I could always see Koizumi.

That's also why I came up with this action...

I'm not the chairman who doesn't know what I'm trying to say.

The next thing that came out of the chairman's mouth was the words of what I was craving.

"What was lacking in this student council election was that we recognize each other. Koizumi would have watched over Shiraishi and worked out measures, but they weren't."

"... somehow I understand what the chairman is trying to say"

There was no picture of Koizumi in Shiraishi's eyes.

He looked only at the problem and the conditions, and he put aside the essential parts.

Knowing the person best.

In the case of a formal confrontation in which each other takes away many votes from the surrounding area, it is originally about knowing the other's actions, words, deeds, and ideas before presenting their concepts in opposition.

To make people understand around why they think it's good something different from the other person.

However, what Shiraishi was doing was solidifying the ground around him, far from their understanding.

Perhaps, no, no doubt she thought that if she could put the Shizuku around herself, she could win the election without any problems.

In fact, if that had been achieved, the results of the elections would have been visible.

But it should have ended without recognising the original opponent, which is what the chairman said was lacking.

"I know this is my endurance, but I didn't want the two of you to have a battle that depended on the power of the others if you could. Because that could have cemented their thinking in the future."

dependence on others, giving in to the absolutely strong.

No, this is the world's cuisine.

Indeed, I guess there is no growth or evolution where I rely on the great power around me and build up a track record that is not my own.

As far as I know too, the person in that hand can't do anything if I actually let him do it alone... what a frequent hearing.

If you are the head of the school, I want you to be the one who won't be.

I hope so. I didn't get word to deny the chairman's words.

"But thanks to True Good, it's going to be the election I wanted a little bit. Thanks."

"I... didn't do anything."

After all, all I did was bring them to this place.

It was Shizuku's last words that left the words to Yudo, the actions to Kirosaka, and the possibility of joining the student council.

If I've ever done it, it's just to say pessimistic words, hear someone's grievances, and be static.

"But you were asking for the recommendation of the Executive Committee and for pity and Kanzaki to join the committee after considering the circumstances of Shiraishi's fall. And as a result, it's a good idea to change White Stone's mind."

"Assuming the worst, I just suggested that's where we can all compromise the minimum...... because the committee chairman has a recommendation and a back shield for the chairman, and Shiraishi wouldn't have made any difference if it weren't for the three words and actions"

So stop overestimating me so much.

I know what I can do best.

I feel miserable because I know how small it is and how big it is around me.

I could ask what I wanted to hear, so I put my hand on the door to get out of the room.

"What do you think Makoto's going to do after this?

……

Is the Chairman's question about the outcome of the election, or about their relationship and the changes in their lives?

Two choices have come to mind, but I dare say words about the first choices that have come to mind.

"I think it would be a good battle if Shizukuishi didn't use the reasons for running in front of Shizukuishi... the number of people in the same school year is not very different, so how strong an impression can you make?"

"... are you still not going to attend the next student council"

"It's a question of whether we need it or not... the student council now has a personal relationship from the chairman, and the next student council is connected to Shizukuta... that's why I'm needed."

Say so and leave the student council room behind.

Four people must be bored in the parking lot.

If we don't get back soon, it's about Kirasaka, so it's even possible to put me down and go home normally.

I just never looked back in the direction of the Student Council Room as I made a quick return on the road I came.

"You... you haven't seen yourself in their circles yet."

A sad girl's voice is swept indoors like a tree spirit.

I understood that the boy who left the student council was not good at engaging with people.

But if it's possible, will you ignore his personal feelings, his need, and give him an innocent look like a young man with his friends?

While I understood it was difficult, I couldn't help but hope so.