(The second update~ It's really good to be a hand-made watch...... I don't want to say anything more. To be honest, I thought that the number of words was so small at first, but then I realized that after I cut all kinds of memes and nonsense, there was nothing left...... The special hydrographic techniques of Japanese light novels are really terrifying, and if I write like this, I will definitely be beaten to death by the editor...... All in all, learned. ）

In the face of the questions of the super big Xianchong Hayama, the elementary school students suddenly burst out with enthusiasm.

Chirping and raising hands, shouts of coffee, chili and chocolate one after another, announcing their thoughts. In the ranks of these elementary school students, a figure was obviously larger than the next one, and the voice of the person with a pink dumpling head was particularly loud.

"This way! I think it's better to put some fruit in it! Like peaches or something! ”

By the way, this elementary school student is called Yui Yubihama.

It seems that he didn't expect his classmate to be a primary school student at all, and even Hayama couldn't help but be stunned. Participating in activities at the same level as elementary school students is not to mention the fact that you say that you can participate in it, so why don't you give some constructive advice? As a high school student, it was obvious that the speech was the lowest level of cooking among all the ideas. What do you want?

After rubbing his somewhat stiff face and quickly regaining his calm expression, Hayama seemed to say something to Yubihama. Then I saw the stupid guy and walked towards this side in despair. It seems to have been treated as a nuisance.

"That guy is really stupid......"

Looking at the dejected figure, I covered my forehead a little helplessly. But unexpectedly, a voice of approval came from behind him.

"Really......"

By the way, there was a safe area of about a meter next to me under the snow. That is, the person who speaks is not under the snow. With a somewhat strange expression on my face, I turned my head to look at the little girl who was getting nervous for some reason.

So why do you have a mournful expression of 'I'm done, please don't hit me'? Where the hell did I come from? Am I Godzilla? Elementary school students see that I can't eat snacks one or two, aren't you a cheat? I didn't smile like a tiger either, did I? So what are these elementary school students so afraid of me?

But then again, if you speak, it means you want to communicate, right? What's this kid's name?

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Rumi Tsurumi!"

"How old are you?"

“…… Ten years old. ”

It's just two questions, the little girl looks like she's about to cry, and she looks like she's shrinking back with tears in her eyes. So what did I do? Wouldn't that be even more unpleasant?

"Maybe it's because your face is so scary, right?"

"Nonsense, except for the confidence in this face, I don't have any other confidence left."

"Huh? Small businesses are bullying elementary school students?! ”

"How did you come up with such an illusion? Do you live on your brain? ”

Seeing that the situation became more complicated after Yubihama joined in, I let out a long sigh and looked at the little girl who was getting a little shrunk because of Yubihama and simply hid behind the snow. Then again, I'm scared, and I'm disgusted with Yubihama, so why does this guy like under the snow? Is it because of some mysterious attraction between the black and the straight?

"First of all, let me introduce myself, my name is Hikiya Hachiman. The pink-haired stupid guy here is Yui Hihama.,The other upright one is Yukino under the snow.,So that's it.,Please advise me.。 ”

“…… Please advise. ”

Saying this, he hid even more frightened.

So what is it for? Am I doing something wrong?

"When others talk to you, you have to stand up and speak to them in a dignified manner. Didn't your mother teach you that? As if to light some kind of switch, the snow suddenly gave way to me in some anger, and stood beside me, staring at the little girl with some angry eyes. As if feeling some kind of betrayal, the little girl suddenly showed a stunned expression, lowered her head a little uneasily, and began to buckle her digital camera.

Looking at such a non-violent and non-cooperative attitude, I can only sigh. Tsk, that's why I hate elementary school students. You can't beat or scold, and even communicating with each other depends on whether these little rabbits are in a good mood. I'm really having a cramp in my head, that's why I'm talking to this guy, right? After all, what this guy thinks has nothing to do with me, does it?

After figuring this out, I gave up on continuing to communicate. Turning to look at the somewhat busy people below. However, Yubihama didn't know how to arouse some motherhood, and walked to the little girl's side with a smile.

"Nana, Tsurumi Rumi-chan, just call Rumi-chan. Why don't you play with your classmates? ”

“…… Because you can't play together at all. As if thinking of something, he lowered his head.

"They're all a bunch of little ghosts, a bunch of fools, how can they play together? I'm actually pretty good at maneuvering among them myself, but I always feel so bored that I don't want to do it. It's nothing to be alone anyway. I always feel that these two here feel different, compared to those over there. It's just like me and over there, completely different. ”

"Huh? Really? The righteous madman next to you is the second best in the whole school year, and she has a rich family and a beautiful face. And it was someone else who touched her and was hurt by her righteousness, which is different from a little ghost like you who escaped? ”

...... fell silent and tilted his head to one side.

Tsk, I really want to hit someone.

"But I think the memories of my elementary school days with my friends are also very important~ the memories of spending time together or something."

As if feeling an awkward atmosphere, Yubihama waved his hand in a bit of a panic and said with a wry smile.

"It's just a memory or something, so you don't need to ......," Rumi Tsurumi shook her head.

"Anyway, it would be nice to be friends with people from other places in middle school......"

Raising his head a little briskly, the sky was in front of him.

When the sun finally set, the starlight began to twinkle in the dark blue night sky like light ink. The gaze may be sad, but at the same time, there is also beautiful hope. You can clearly see the vision for the future.

Rumi Tsurumi is still believing it. Still looking forward to it. I also hope that I can become happy in a new environment.

But I'm afraid she doesn't know the way yet, right?

He who is stuck on his feet has nothing but despair.