Ordinary I and Extraordinary Them

Currently, me and Maple are standing up looking up at the building right in front of us as we get out of the station.

That's why I came to the next town.

Few people would think there was no way to get this far...

But there was usually nothing like walking to the station, waiting for the train at home, taking the train that arrived in front of me and just getting here to talk.

When I say train, I just moved to one neighboring station, not a great distance.

For once, the city is crossed.

If we were to talk, would it be enough to hear a few of the same age conversations I had next door while waiting for the train at home that I felt I could not have a normal conversation with them?

I barely understood it because it was about the latest console, or idol, anime.

So many words like English and Katakana along the way that I wondered if you were casting a spell.

If there were anything else, a man who seemed as light as a college student would start nagging at Maple and say, "I'm sorry, it's disgusting," so much so that Maple broke their hearts with a word of an unintentionally frigid voice.

Well, is that about it?

Although we arrived at our destination without any significant events, we honestly couldn't hide our surprises in a building the size of which was more than we could have imagined in front of us.

I knew what it looked like from what I heard from around me, flyers, etc., but I didn't think it was such a big building.

Look, I could check up to the seventh floor, but there's probably a floor in the basement, too.

Some of you might wonder if it's not even big, but there's only about a three-story supermarket near our house.

Even if it did, the apartment in front of the station would be the biggest and about five stories away from home.

But even though the building in front of me said seven floors, I would have mistaken the size of each floor for more than ten floors if it were not possible to distinguish the floors with mounted windows at a height not comparable to the apartment.

There was too much difference in size from the buildings around, creating only one different sight.

In addition to that, the mountains of sights that spread behind make it even more uncomfortable.

A few minutes have passed since I arrived, but unlike me, who is surprised and uncomfortable with its diversity, Maple gradually changes her expression brightly.

"Let's go, brother!

Maple turns to me, standing slightly behind him with more than the glorious smile he showed this morning, and he takes my hand and moves quickly to the front entrance.

As we approached the entrance, the number of people also increased, and by the time we entered the store, people were overflowing around us.

"... go home"

With so many people, I felt sick all at once and the maple clings to my arm as I try to get back down the road I came to the station.

"No, brother, I just got in."

All I'm saying is I'll never let you go, and the maple goes all the way to the back of the building when you hold on to my arm.

Various brands of shops line both sides of the aisle, and when plugged into the center of the building, the ceiling is blown out to the top floor into view.

Unlike me, which naturally slows down my walk, Maple doesn't even notice such a sight, and I don't have any strays in my walk as to whether I had known the location of the store in advance on the internet or otherwise.

We made it to the first store without ever stopping.

"I'll buy my clothes here"

The maple stopped in front of the store where a female clerk stood, wielding an unbeatable sales smile, to Yudo of Nico's manufacturing machine. When she told me so, she would meet the clerk and then go into the store.

The store was still full of clothes for women, and all the guests inside were women.

Everyone takes their preferred clothes and sometimes walks into the fitting room to see what they look like.

Maple also takes whatever clothes he likes and confirms his standing against his body in front of the mirror.

That's not once or twice either, and the ten is already slightly over.

When it was time to go beyond twenty, Maple took two clothes and came to the edge of the store where I was waiting.

"Which would you rather do with these two?

What I had in my hand was a casual jacket with a light blue piece and black.

I thought somewhat that if I made maple my preference for dark colored clothes from time to time, I could reach for some brighter clothes, but I wouldn't put them in my mouth.

People have their own preferences.

Clothes are the most distinctive place to go, so you'd better pick them out of the clothes she chooses.

"... Left, I guess"

I told him I was pointing at the jacket.

"Doesn't this look good on you?

"No, I think it suits you, but I think I'd rather have a jacket"

"Hmmm...... ok!

Maple compared the two clothes several times at the end and nodded whether he had decided which one to make in himself, putting the piece back where it belonged and taking the jacket I pointed at to the register.

We proceeded in a light foothold to the cashier, and when we gave the merchandise to the clerk, Maple and the clerk were talking about something.

I don't even know what you're talking about from where I stand, but I could have gotten a happy look somewhere.