I slowly open my still heavy, vain eyes and look up into the sky from the window of the room.

The morning sun is pale and the light illuminates the sky, and the clouds do not find one in sight.

On the day of the cultural festival, we celebrated this day with unpleasant sunshine.

One, I go out of the room to the hallway where I start to get cold after zeroing my breath of relief.

Throw greetings to the person who was awake as soon as possible at the end of the open door to the kitchen.

"... oh my goodness"

"Good morning, brother!

Maple had already cleverly wielded a frying pan in a state of school readiness called Apron on top of his uniform.

It's unusual for a true house with lots of Japanese food, and it looks like French toast today.

I am prepared that today is the day to take sugar for the sweet fragrance.

I don't think I need to consume anything sweet for the time being... just sugar.

What a father wouldn't say. When I sit in a chair thinking of words, I look up at the clock and think about it.

The time now is after 6: 00.

The opening ceremony is at 9: 00 a.m., but you need to attend school once before 8: 00 to check the situation on the day.

But even in anticipation of that, there's plenty of room for twelve in time.

I look through the paperwork that I left on the table last night until breakfast was complete.

If you are impressed with the detail of the documents with information such as the opening placement of each class, the number of visitors expected and the sales target figures, you will be offered a freshly brewed coffee from next door.

"Today I plan to be a seller in the tent next door too"

I nodded small to the maple I told him with a dazzling smile.

Next to our Sakura no Hill School student club tent, the Orange Meadow College student club has set up a tent.

We're going to have a pancake and a sweet showdown next door with crepes.

The school said that the questionnaire took the form of a battle as part of the interaction between the student associations.

But the truth is a personal desire, and it's just Se Liang's "desire to beat Shuxi" by the student chairman of Orange Meadow College.

It was the sweet showdown that materialized by presenting a proposal to go about it on the occasion of a cultural festival.

If Maple cooperates in the seller, there is no doubt that sales will increase dramatically.

However, it is undeniable that our boy students will fall in love with the maple at first sight, and that the anxiety element of the volcano remains.

I mean, my sister is cute.

The more you worry about people, the more you bring your thoughts back to business.

If it's a battle, it's our student chairman who won't get out of hand.

The chairman said the trial and error to the extent that it was reproducible to bring it closer to the flavor of the pancake shop visited with a taste, but still could not be described as satisfactory completion in a situation where most of the time would be devoted to preparation.

But I've tasted it too, but I've got enough quality.

I plan to offer it for three hundred yen, including the cost of materials and labor.

Expenses are kept to a minimum thanks to Kirasaka's conversation with the inquirer.

You can't get a deficit.

If so, the question is how much flavor and price will the next store launch the battle...

The moment I eat some cooking comic strip, my clothes can play. It's not like I can fly, but until I want to take a hand plush wrapped around my head and say a decision dialogue.

Besides, Shizukuishi and Kirosaka are also added here.

I am not so worried about the battle because I am in a state of completeness among the possible.

I'm more worried about being able to finish the event without any problems as a first-time operator.

Sip a sip of coffee where steam can stand with the aroma so as to push in that emotion.

"Is Maple going to high school once, too?

"Yes, because I also help with student unions"

Maple answers my question, holding two plates cleverly in one hand.

Then the next thing you see each other is the mall or Sakura no Hill School...

The bitterness spread in your mouth forces you to change your consciousness from drowsiness to a state of awakening.

The day began, which will be vividly remembered in previous and future student lives.

The way to school, which left home over an hour earlier than usual, was quiet.

Stepping through residential areas and into shopping districts, many high schools catch my eye.

The posters produced in cooperation by the art departments of the two schools contained a large number of today's dates.

The sample confirmed the contents, but this is the first time I have seen it officially pasted.

Slightly, although there are changes in color, children are likely to receive portrayals of two school stamps and every character creature in the mall.

Stopping thinking about that, I resume walking when I see students in the same uniform in the distance attending school.

Needless to say, the old man at the fishmonger was seen secretly making plans to luxury something at the opening ceremony and distorting his mouth with evil pushes, and he turned a cold gaze from around.

A large semi-circular arch and a special gate with cultural festival specifications were installed in front of the main gate, which was situated ahead of me.

It's just a high school crowned with cherry blossoms, and the motifs are cherry blossoms.

Representing the trees in green, the top is marked with a school badge and a large "cherry blossom festival".

For generations, in our school, the student chairman writes the letter this cherry blossom festival automatically every year.

The chairman also wrote it down in writing this year.

Just having such petite information changes my awareness of this event called the Cultural Festival from last year onwards.

A number of students were already getting ready as they passed the slopes and main entrance.

The look on our faces, dressed in costumes of the same colour that we probably even created in our original t-shirts, waiting for what lies ahead, now or now, is just in the middle of youth.

Its back is lined with classmates' names in unnatural notebooks.

That, am I the only one who wonders if my name is written?

When you weren't looking, you'd feel the biggest sense of loneliness, and even if it was written, there's a pattern of just your last name.

Instead, I can't deny that there are many times when I turn my consciousness to the folly of finding sequences in my class in the order of the names that line up when they're about me.

Students whose names are explicitly written in the middle are highly popular with women.

Something like Ogihara.

When some of those students turned their gaze to the place where the students gathered, there was the appearance of Yudo Ohara, without exception.

He was also dressed in an orange shirt, not a uniform, and he was getting ready in a welcoming conversation with his students.

He seems to be around to take the initiative and help, not in his own class or out...

And that shirt. No way. He wouldn't be in my class.

I didn't buy it. I mean, I didn't even hear about it.

I don't have the courage to speak up and diminish my spirit myself, but move on to the tent in front of the main entrance where there is a student council tent, not two buildings with classrooms.

I thought it would be the best because I was here early, but I had a client.

Speak up to Shiraishi, who was preparing to open the Student Council store on the tabletop with an Executive Committee member's armband on his arm.

"That's fast...... should the Executive Committee?

"Seniors have come a long way too, don't worry there!

"I'm not worried about anything..."

Return the reply to White Stone, who put his luggage in the right place and then told him proudly with his chest stretched.

She looks around with great pleasure when she looks at a junior who looks grumpy and zeroes her breath as soon as possible.

The first cultural festival for Shiraishi.

And the cultural festival, of which I chaired the Executive Committee, is becoming a reality and spreading in front of me.

An emotional emotion would be swirling in her.

"I'm also the next vice chairman for once, so I don't have a face to match the seniors if I don't help out on the day or so"

"... you don't have any students complaining about the guy who's chairing the executive committee"

I am not enrolled in today's student council, such as students who praise but condemn.

Both Koizumi and Miura understand each other's positions and work.

But I guess that's not such a common sense reason.

I want to leave a few traces of myself in her student council.

It doesn't look like my strong white stone to me.

"For the first time, there were many things I didn't know I was going to do, but I was able to carry things as expected until now."

……

Those words were spun under a quiet tent.

Words are followed by even zero breath of relief.

It is a gift of anticipation and calculation that can always be considered an anomaly in the behavior of White Stone.

When faced with problems like Shizukuishi, Kirasaka, and the chairman, she doesn't have the judgment to instantly lead to the right answer.

However, it has been resolved by preparing dozens of answers to the problems that would have arisen in advance.

Even the Executive Committee of this Cultural Festival would have shown some ability to do so.

But there are times when that can be the other way around.

In the case of white stones, judgment and thinking skills are exceptionally diminished when faced with situations that are not explicitly expected by oneself.

Humans, in which case everyone would be in a similar situation, but in her case the discrepancy is doubled.

If it's to appease, that's after the closing ceremony.

"Have you anticipated the trouble of the day as well...?

"Yes! Even when it comes to product performance and financial aspects -"

"... then keep that prediction deep in your chest right now"

There was a bucket at his feet that White Stone would have brought, with water and a cloth towel floating in it.

I grabbed it and squeezed enough water to tell Shiraishi as I wiped the tabletop.

The open mouth would not be blocked, but the gaze had asked for a reason.

"I don't mean to underestimate White Stone's abilities, but humans don't make predetermined moves like robots... emotions are harder to solve problems as expected than involve troublesome elements"

This time, even in the context of deepening student interaction, we are not dealing with teachers who might get an insider's point if they give exemplary answers.

dealing with outsiders, as well as students' relatives and a wide variety of other people.

It is also the Executive Committee that is involved in money and is in a position to assume some responsibility.

That is no exception to the Student Council.

"Failure, no matter what you may say, leaves the result of failure... stronger and longer than success... the first failure may erase the second"

Maybe...... yes, this is only about the possibilities.

If we were dealing with Shizukuishi or Kirasaka, we'd end up being stuck with the truth and other possibilities where we just talked about this possibility.

However, even the slightest possibility of white stone gives room for thought.

That's fine now, we just need to convey that the real purpose of the word is only now that the production is going to be reassuring.

It may be far away and hard to convey in a bad way, but these are the words that can come out of my mouth.

"Out of the shoulder force... it also infects the whole thing when the top of the tissue is stretched"

Yes, I pointed at my left arm when I told Shiraishi.

And tap a ton of fingers to indicate that you are pointing to the armband attached to her arm.

"Armband, reverse watch."

"Become!?

"Also, you misbuttoned your shirt..."

The buttons were hung and distorted in different places so much that you would notice at first glance under the ribbon on her neck.

I guess she was more nervous inside than her expression to the point where she didn't realize such an understandable familiarity.

While I was turning around and getting familiar, I had zero bumps and complaints from behind, but it was the seniors' margin not to care about that.

While I say that, I also can afford seniors to see if I have a strange place in my outfit.

As the two of us exchanged like that, we saw students approaching us with a full voice as they rushed from a distance.

"Good morning, both of you!

When I saw the look on Koizumi's face and said he was looking forward to the opposite without tension, Shiraishi not only smiled.

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