So Ordinary I Want to Be Recognized

Yonezu Taku, who had given up hope, finally called Hasumi-sensei.

After the call is connected.

"Eh? A girl with short hair who doesn't look so conspicuous...I know one who is always eager to help me?"

"Teacher, do you have any impression?" Mijin Zhuo suddenly ignited a glimmer of hope.

"It seems to be called... Ishinomaki. Is that this classmate?"

The fire that had just ignited went out again.

"Well, it doesn't seem to be."

"Well, then I don't know. The other classmates don't seem to be particularly impressed."

Somewhat deflated.

The last hope was also dashed.Yes, this way of finding someone is really stupid.It is obvious that the students have the deepest impression. How can the teacher remember every student he has taught.

However, I don't have any friends, and I don't have the kind of know-it-all classmates who know all the class information. They can share the information to themselves proactively without even asking.

Obviously, such a guy only exists beside the protagonist, and he is just a... insignificant supporting role, a passerby who will be forgotten in a blink of an eye, how could there be such a friend.

So be it.

Mizutaku sighed deeply.

"That's it, that's fine, thank you teacher."

"That... Wait." As if thinking of something, Hasumi-sensei stopped Yonejin Taku who was about to hang up, "I still remember a girl. Her name is Megumi Kato, is she the one you're looking for?"

Kato... Megumi?

Very familiar name.

Mizutaku was stunned for a moment.Then, the name gradually corresponded to the face in memory.There was a sudden excitement in his chest, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

It's her!

Kato Megumi!

I remembered!

In that corridor, she, who passed by herself, suddenly looked back after hearing the "Kato-san".The raised short hair crossed his line of sight, bringing a good smell.

I'll never forget her name again!

"It's her, thank you, Hasumi-sensei!" Yonejin Zhuo thanked with a very sincere emotion.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, it's just a little effort."

Noon, izakaya.

Aya Mizuho looked a little strangely at Yonezu Taku who was humming and serving wine.Rarely have I seen this kid so happy.

The old Shiba Inu squatted beside the counter, snoring comfortably.

"The wine is here, take your time." Saying so, Yonejin Zhuo put the tray in front of an uncle with a hat.

"Haha, this kid sounds like a good person. Although he's a little dull, he's very polite when he looks at his face. How did you resign him?" , Jingle Chunshui, also wearing an ancient kimono, came over and asked quietly.

"He resigned himself. He said he felt a little guilty for making fun of you old bastards." Fengshaoling gave him a cold sideways glance.

"Looks like a very caring kid. In the group, all day long, I see some kind-hearted guys. Compared to this, although this kid is not very good at speaking, he looks much more pleasing to the eye." The middle-aged man with hair commented so, and then coughed lightly.

"Speaking of which, Floating Bamboo, you have to find a chance to recuperate from bronchitis. You will not go bankrupt if you leave the group affairs for a while. Find a villa to take care of yourself. The cough you coughed at the group meeting last time was scary. I'm dead, I almost thought you just passed by." Jingle Chunshui said worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to get used to it."

......

Convenience store at night.

As the time got closer to 23:[-], Yonizinjo became more and more restless.

The mood is like a roller coaster, from the original expectation to the anxiety, and now it is gradually spreading towards despair.

Originally at this time, I was clearly thinking about and updating the plot of the novel very intently, but this time I didn't know what I was writing, so I just made a fool of myself and posted it.

No one was watching anyway, but more importantly...

That girl hasn't come yet.It's almost every day when I don't pay much attention to it.

Today...is the exception?

Mitzindra is starting to believe in Murphy's Law a little bit.

He just stared blankly in a daze, watching the electronic clock in the store beat the seconds step by step.

22:40 now.

It has exceeded the maximum time that the girl could come.

It's so late, even for spring break, it's time to rest and sleep at home.

will not come.

When this matter finally became a reality, Mizutaku's whole body softened and he slumped on the plastic bench.