(The first update ~ because of some things, so it has been tossed until now to update, I'm really sorry ~ but the three more will still not be less, you can rest assured.) Even if it's because I'm in reality, the update I owe you will definitely make up. So if you have a resilient reader, you can stay with me until two or three o'clock, and if not, you can read it tomorrow. Of course, maybe the next chapters will be super smooth to copy and paste, so you can get 6,000 in an hour...... Probably impossible, right? ）

In fact, Tsurumi Rumi's impact on us is really minimal. Even the sad Yubihama quickly regained his smile. And when Tsurumi left Rumi, we high school students began to usher in meal time. But when it comes to eating, it is also a more troublesome problem to be honest. No, it should be quite troublesome from an emotional point of view.

First of all, I don't want to sit with anyone, but in other words, I'm willing to sit with anyone. Hayama is willing to sit with anyone, blonde drills are willing to sit next to Hayama, brown-haired dumb wants to sit next to silver or blonde drills. Silverhead wants to see me and Hayama sitting together. I don't care about sitting with people under the snow, Yubihama wants to sit with me or under the snow. Komachi wanted to sit with me or across from me. Shahi didn't want to sit with me, or sit two blocks away from me. Shizuka-sensei Hiratsuka needs to sit on the far side of both sides.

If you have any spare time, you can count the sitting style in this position. Anyway, we discussed the most and didn't discuss a 123, and the last can only rely on whoever has a stronger momentum to choose who to sit next to.

"It's like eating a side meal." Hayama said with a smile.

"Well, the only thing on the menu is curry."

"The boys love curry, and the menu is the day of the curry."

It seems to be talking about Yubihama in a very nostalgic tone. Food, curry, noisy boys – it seemed to be a common memory in that elementary and middle school. It's the same with my school.

"Yes, that's right. When the food servant knocks over the curry pot, he will be criticized by everyone."

The brown-haired dumb guy who left his seat to serve the curry said with a smile.

"Ah, that's right."

I sat there silently eating my own curry. I saw those people talking happily. Of course, I am not the only one who is silent, and there are also two people under the snow, Shahi. But judging from the way Shahi's face was a little red, it was probably because she couldn't find any reason to speak, right? In this case, it seems that the only person who is reluctant to speak is under the snow.

It's a good habit not to talk when eating, and it's a good habit to eat and not to sleep, which is an ancient cultivation. I couldn't help but look at the snow and nodded with some satisfaction. But in exchange for a strange and disgusted gaze under the snow.

…… What did I do wrong again when I didn't know the way?

With three people silent, even a few people chatted quickly.

The kettle with the flute rattled and the water was loud and loud.

Komachi quickly got up and brewed the bagged black tea.

Although the nights on the plateau are somewhat cold, it is becoming more and more deserted as the elementary school students begin to disperse and become quieter. The branches of the trees rustled and swayed, and the sound of running water could be faintly heard in the distance.

It's supposed to be bedtime for elementary school students. However, there is no reason to sleep honestly when you can spend the night with your friends. Everyone is throwing pillows or eating snacks on the covers while chatting all night long.

It's just that there should be some children who fall asleep very early. Children who can't get into the circle will try to fall asleep earlier. It's not that I'm isolated, it's unbearable, or whatever. Instead, I don't want to care, and the other children ignore their own existence, and think of themselves as if they don't exist, as if they are very happy to enjoy the fun of the evening. Hawkers, although no one else takes this kind of thing seriously.

So that's it! Pinching my face and laughing or something, and then taking pictures of this scene and playing a prank like that, or don't do it? Yubihama: Are you really a high school student? Are you really a high school student, not an over-the-top elementary school student?

"Now they're probably doing something like gossip on the night of a school trip."

Hayama put down the paper cup and made a small noise, and the voice seemed to be nostalgic for something.

"I was going to report the number of students to the teacher and ask for help with the teacher's tutoring and shove the damn bastards back one by one. And there was another guy who didn't know how he got lost, so I looked for that bastard with the teacher all night. He came out of the kitchen. The next day I didn't know what to do, so I got home and slept for a day and a night. ”

"This kind of experience shouldn't be the normal experience of elementary school students......" Hayama scratched his scalp a little embarrassed. Nonsense, this guy, wasn't I a schoolboy back then? I was also a good little ghost back then, of course, it was a normal experience.

"Whew. Is there anything to worry about? ”

With the friction of "swish", Hiratsuka-sensei's handsome side face was suddenly illuminated in the shadow of the tree, and after a slight puff, purple smoke rose. Along with the exchange of crossed legs, the cigarette also shook. So this guy is so handsome every time he appears, what is he trying to do? Shonen manga fanatics wouldn't have this kind of momentum, would they?

"I suddenly thought of a little girl who was isolated and I saw on the way, and I was a little concerned......

The person who answered with a calm face was, of course, Hayama.

"yes——、 that's pathetic—"

The blonde fool chimed in, and said the words as if he had taken it for granted.

"You're wrong, Hayama-san. You don't understand the essence of the problem. Xuexia objected to this, and broke the flaws in Hayama's words with words. Isolation, if just a person stays alone is nothing in itself. The problem is isolated because of bad faith. These two are completely different concepts. ”

"Huh? Does this make any difference? ”

The blonde fool looked at the snow with some dissatisfaction. It seems that the dissatisfaction arises because the sweetheart is refuted. However, Xue Xia Li ignored her, and looked directly at Hayama.

"There are people who stay alone because they like it, and people who aren't like that, that means that, right?"

After Hayama pondered for a while, he seemed to say tentatively. The conclusion is yes.

So it's not about her isolation that needs to be addressed, it's about improving the environment that compels her to do so.

"Hiss......"

Mr. Hiratsuka took a puff of his cigarette.

"So, what are you going to do?"

"We ......"

Asked so, the group fell silent.