It goes without saying how the students reacted in amazement, confusion and slight anger.

Raise your voice, stand up, and strangle.

However, there was not a single student who could step on this side of the desk.

Koizumi was the first to stop their words and actions.

"I explained to the executive committee member that no one would come forward, and this was the activity that Masayoshi gathered on his own. I want you to keep your emotions from making changes."

A few students silenced by words with cold gaze and voices that he could not imagine with a serious and soft impression of his waist.

It was surprisingly frightening that the gentleman showed a strong attitude from time to time.

Everything seemed to have worked for the people in the sports department who were furious.

Next, Miura and Shiraishi opened their mouths.

They were more straightforward than emotional.

“You don't have the right to decide on the appointment or change of the Executive Chairman, and if you think things right, even elementary school students will know.”

"In the first place, it is more problematic for seniors who should be role models for teammates as the head of department activities to interfere with school events due to their surrounding assessments and personal mentalities. Whether the student council was the right person or not is a question that cannot be discarded.”

Miura, who pointed out what I wanted to say first, and Shiraishi, who was unable to catch the conversation through the phone, face to face, can even observe the flow of the conversation, it is the response power of Ryoki.

It's about putting out the word student association, putting out the emphasis, putting in the pressure, and it's about the personality of the stone.

There was a verse about Torino-kun that I thought would be silent, but I also uttered a clear word of rejection.

The reason is the words of his own desire that came out of his mouth.

"It's a good place for red hair and character clothes..."

"That's what you were thinking..."

Murmurs so small that they cannot be heard by the other party are only heard by people nearby.

Therefore, no one can blame Koizumi and Miura who are shaking their shoulders.

Even if I could, I can't.

Indeed, Maeda has red hair, is a male student, and her physique is also athletic.

Except for the number of friends.

However, it was surprising that even Nakayama had reached the same conclusion.

She is, if asked, the race on the other side.

The three karsts that exist in the school.

In terms of department activities, committees, and friendships, she is the top student in the karst of friendships.

The conditions for joining the Executive Committee I offered also included the sweet word of "working time" with Yudou.

I didn't have to affirm or deny it, but I stepped on it.

She gazes at the gaze I've given her with agility and makes a gesture.

"Because you don't have enough time for a new organization right now. Even though you're still on the brink of a close line, I'm not kidding."

"... excuse me."

She pierces her opponent's pale face because she's a different karst than them.

Both Maeda and Iida will have wide friendships, but they will still be biased.

A community of athletes.

Meanwhile, Nakayama is an entire community within the school.

I didn't have to be timid from the start.

Boys are often not good at showing unexpectedly strong attitudes to female students.

However, the opponent also has a large number of female students.

It was at that moment that I bought my disgust, but before I could utter a word, I would be silent.

"It seems that Maeda and Iida-san have misunderstood, but I'm just helping because I'm going to be the executive committee member." If you're going to do it on my behalf, I'm not going to help you. "

Smile.

Even a thorough smile can sometimes make the opponent fearful.

Behind that expression, I suspect that I have bought a great deal of anger.

If the opponent was a prince that many of our female students admired, even some students pale and began to explain.

Yu Dou is not the prince that the female students desire.

I'm a high school boy in my senior year.

If you're mistaken for someone who bets on free service, you have to say that love is blind.

I don't know what percentage of the boys are Shinobi and Kirasaka, but Kirasaka only saw the whole thing through his sight and cut it off like this.

"This is a gathering for Mariamchi to send out senpai. People who feel like they're in a good mood are not invited."

Calmly and indifferently, asserting the facts, including her views, many male students silence her into the frozen prickly gaze and atmosphere that she intends to release on people for a long time.

The Queen of Ice, she used to be called that by many students.

Indeed, my waist was softened and my smile increased.

However, the blade inside her has not become a sloth.

Maeda was the one who showed the opposite attitude to correct his main point until the end.

I stood up and slammed my desk, gazed at all of us, and then stopped at the end.

"He's the chairman of the executive committee, not to mention his friends, not even the senpai who took care of you?" Sakura-chan may be helping because she seems to be familiar with childhood, but everyone is happy to be celebrated by her-- "

Maeda-san?

Maeda's words are not uttered until the end, and they are blocked by the small call of Shinobi.

The students sitting behind him close their open mouths as if they had noticed something.

However, Maeda, who became hot from her own talk, did not notice it instantly.

I realized that my slip of tongue had deprived me of the possibility of being close to them again in the school life that would last the next year.

Aubergines are no different from usual.

A bell-like voice struck the hearts of many male students in a calm and clear position.

Shows merciless rejection.

"It's very uncomfortable."

"Huh...?"

"Even though I'm not close, I don't like being called by a name, I don't like my gaze, I don't like my values... everything is uncomfortable. Welcome home."

The words that came out of her mouth were far from what she thought they were.

But the look on Maeda's face that says so.

However, there is no joke on her face.

True, sincere words.

I called out to Maeda, who didn't understand the situation, to beat her now.

"Maeda is right. I don't have any senior friends. There are fewer students who know me.... but there are certainly people who took care of me. I'm sorry that when he graduated from high school, he started a new life sadly, that's all."

It was like a stagnant time, and I took the first action to start moving the time somehow.

The coincidence of missing a seat next to it was the encounter with Keirazaka where the cogwheels began to mingle.

And Tsubaki made a difference in everyday life that didn't change after the encounter.

In front of the school gate, the appearance of greeting students in a brilliant manner was considered a symbol of disaster at that time, but as time went by, it was probably a turning point in life.

However, it is an organization that is busy and responsible for the activities of one student.

The sense of out of place was not half-hearted.

But it wasn't a bad time.

Every day I felt like I didn't belong anywhere, at home or at school.

It was by chance that you offered me a definite place.

There's only one senpai, but I should send him out.

That's why I want to be pleased with what I've done, and that's just an outward look.

It may sound like a bad word, but I'll create a farewell party that will satisfy Atsuki.

In the process, there was an item that satisfied many students with the conditions she was satisfied with, which was why she denied the formula of simple work that was repeated every year.

"Even if we prepare with Maeda at some stage, perhaps it will end up with content that is less pleasing than ours"

"That's why! Why do you always look great..."

Eyes containing a variety of emotions are clenching with the greatest intensity today.

I have no grounds, but I have every confidence to say it.

The condition to please Atsuki is to have a farewell party that many students will be satisfied with.

Their farewell party is a ceremony to celebrate the seniors who have been able to enjoy themselves and take care of them.

That is why there are about three essential candidates for membership.

Share the same time, share grief, and ultimately rely on them.

That's why I'm not compatible.

There's no need for us to look forward to it.

It's good to find satisfaction and fun when it's all over.

Organizations that need the greatest sense of satisfaction and well-being in their processes have already missed their purpose.

“That is the executive committee in which Keirazaka is participating,” said the executive committee member, who gathered the rumors.

It's like a panda.

The content of such a ceremony that they think arrives is their own.

There are many students who are cheerful and incompatible with the athletic section.

Their eyes do not reflect the students who spend their quiet time at school.

The students affirm that they are right to spend their time in a bright place with enthusiasm and pleasure.

There is no right or wrong way to spend school life.

However, the students at the top of the school Karst were bored by the darkness of quiet time.

“If you want to have a fun farewell party with people you like, do it at the next party. If that's the case, I don't hate you guys. I can't even join you."

That's the end of the story.

Stand in your seat, open the door in front of the classroom, and stand next to it.

It didn't take long for the students sitting across the street to see my actions and realize that I meant to leave.

I stood in front of the door until the last student left with a hateful expression, a tongue slap, and a few subtle steps, accepting the very warm greeting of leaving.

Finally, looking at Maeda's eyes that are leaving, there is no doubt that their group's liking has further decreased.

Whether or not they develop into childish bullying, it will be expected of them by their mental age.

Indirectly, I can say that this problem was caused by the impression that I was surrounded by people.

That's why we take on the responsibility of fixing desks in the classroom, compiling materials, and cleaning up after yourself, so that other students are free to act outside the classroom.

The student council will mostly be returning to the student council room to continue its work.

Shinobu and Keirasaka and Yudo might be waiting outside the classroom.

In such a classroom, only Nakayama remained and helped me with my work along with my own PC and cleaned it up.

There aren't many words, but it's not like the air is bad.

Under such circumstances, Nakayama asked me if I was curious about the conversation earlier.

"Why did you end up saying that?" There was a way you could say things better and not end badly, right? "

……

Your body and eyes face each other, and your gaze doesn't come off.

"Why did you say that..."

I feel like it was usually like that, but I can't deny that it was a word that left the scourge behind.

The answer has already come from within.

"Today, all the students who came to this sewing room... no, Machida was different, but almost all of them were wrong."

True or False, this question does not have the correct answer.

That's why you're acting by mistake.

I can't recognize it correctly, and I can't recognize it.

Interestingly, Nakayama looked up at me and asked me how I could explain it. He looked up at the ceiling and took a breath.

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