The winter break continues.

I've gradually lost the patience to continue to stop like this, so I sat frantically in front of the TV all day.

The price is no price, I'm still bored.

I kind of wanted to go out, but it wasn't possible.

After entering high school, I still don't have any friends to talk to, but she is the only one who can be called an acquaintance, but the other party obviously has no intention of treating me as a friend.

If there is any entertainment at home, then the game should come first, but unfortunately I don't seem to have much talent in the game, the stand-alone game can never be cleared, the online game can only be used as a pig teammate, and over time there is no special need for the game.

Maybe you don't have talent for anything, or maybe your biggest talent is no talent?

After making such a joke about myself, I realized that I seemed to have a talent for telling bad jokes.

Like every day during the winter vacation, in addition to tossing some mental garbage in my heart, it was necessary for me to continue to write my winter vacation homework, but I unexpectedly found that my vision was much clearer when I wrote my homework today.

There is always a sunny day after the snow, and after the heavy snow of the previous days, the sun finally found the opportunity to spread its light on the earth.

At the same time, I finally heard different voices in my home, which was as quiet as usual.

— that is, the phone rings.

The sound of "ding" is really simple and unpleasant, but it is tantamount to a lifesaver for me who has been bored for too long. So I picked up the earpiece:

"Hello, who?"

"Tomorrow's junior high school reunion, do you want to go?"

After answering the phone, there seemed to be no polite intention to look at the face, and went straight to the point.

"I'll go."

I replied to him like this, and only after I finished saying that I realized that this was not a simple answer, but more like a curse, so I added:

"I'll go."

As a result, unexpectedly did not get an answer.

“…… Is that for sure? ”

The other party probably didn't expect me to be so happy, right? But I did not hesitate to agree:

"Yes."

"In that case, then I'll see you tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, at the gate of the junior high school."

The answer was yes, and then there was a busy sound that was more familiar to me than a normal voice.

There was never a word about anything other than the announcement, and even though I could tell the voice on the other side was from her class president in junior high school, she might have forgotten what I was.

Class reunions.

If I go now, I don't think I will actually get any happy memories, but I just want to go out.

If memory serves, there seems to be a guy in the junior high school class who is good at pursuing the opposite sex, right? It would be nice to ask him for something.

If it's him, he should be able to give some advice, right?