"Ugh... dude"

St. Illis School.

"The Rainbow Goddess (Arco Illis)" The school, incorporating the Church's teachings into its school rules, was a fine school if expressed in a nutshell.

There is a sprinkling (shabby) design main entrance, with medieval European-style red brick stacked on either end of the gate, like a small temple, but evenly designed and squared to consolidate the sides. The guard who came out of it opened the door to the campus if I showed him the ID card Sister Lean gave me.

"Beautiful school building."

Even as we nodded at Yuki's feelings, we proceeded to the grounds of St. Illis School.

The walls of the school building, which truly embody the strength of authority and the height of faith, are white with a bleak sense of cleanliness. Its atmosphere, which exuded cleanliness and whiteness, was felt to be strong enough not to lean on anyone and adaptable enough to stain anyone.

Because the school building itself was very unified and beautiful if asked why, but the students inside showed clutter. In short, each of them is dressed in personalized personal clothing. Typically, school life in Japan is often made compulsory by secondary schools to wear uniforms. But the freedom of clothing seems to be the school rule here.

While it was summer vacation, we were surprised by the number of such students in the school, and we realized that it was rare in different ways.

School complaints such as accepting tolerance from people of any colour, developing their talents, and spreading their studies and insights may at first glance be true.

"So we're floating, right?

"Sure. There's a line that says Shintaro is noticeable, but maybe it's rare for people like us to be on campus in uniform."

As my best friends put it, the students who wandered through the gate and then turned a chill and a rare glance followed.

"If the school building is this big, how many students will there be?

A distracting night (or so) inquired from the focused gaze, so I give the information I knew beforehand.

"It's a high school, so I think there's a cool number of students, right?

My best friends convince me 'I see' and look over 'St. Illis School' again with emotion. They must have a common sentiment that they are so well equipped and expensive that they can't compare to the schools we attend.

"That's the same as Shintaro, some kids dressed like nuns."

Three girls gather to walk in the direction Yuki points to. Is the age something like elementary middle school to senior year?

Everyone has a straight spine, and the way they walk is somewhat elegant. I could tell from a distance how well I grew up.

"Oh, really. When I look at that, I can't imagine a school with a strong religious colour. Oh, my God, Sister Shintaro is at a recital. Are you sure you're okay?"

"Hmmm... I'm anxious to be told that, but I've been practicing for a while."

"For now, are we heading to the auditorium where the readings will take place?

Evening Fai prompted me to check the location of the auditorium while expanding the on-campus view.

And I realized it. There's an auditorium just in the direction of their journey in Sister clothes.

"Maybe those kids will attend the recital too"

"I have a bag. Isn't there some kind of Bible in there for the recital?

"It's possible."

So my best friends look at me for some reason and point to them with their jaws (chin) with 'eh'.

I can't read the intentions of Evening Fai and what? and tilting his neck, the shaking night opens his mouth with a small sigh.

"Gather some information before the recital. Whether it's about school, their school life, whatever. Talk to me because you think it's intercultural. If you ask me about the recital, I'll relieve you of the nervousness."

"Huh?"

"Me and Shintaro go out at night, but we're like outsiders at this school."

They shrug their shoulders and look down at their own uniforms.

"Speaking to them is a high hurdle. But Shintaro keeps his books here for once. Deepen your friendship with them, that's too much, but why don't we have a chat?

I see, my best friends' opinions are even more so.

But that's just as high a hurdle as I am. I rarely talk to girls in elementary school in real life.

Looks like one of the Sister girls noticed when she was cruising like that. She moves her gaze to the shaky night or evening glow, and finally to me.

Was it because he was wearing the same Sister clothes, or it looked like he told the girls around him something. As expected, the other girls then turn to us.

We find ourselves in a state of uncertainty where each other stops and stares at each other.

It creates some subtle air.

... Ugh, awkward.

I feel like this will last forever if someone doesn't move like this, and I'm aware of what the Shaky Nights have told me.

To break this situation, I have to go and excite myself.

Nicole smiles at them staring at this one as they subtly round their eyes.

Then they were surprised, holding their mouths down gently with their hands.

I wonder what they are.

From the reaction, pious, solemn, faithful, righteous girls?

Or a very normal elementary school girl?

He swallowed up gokuli, spit and tension, and took a step to speak to them ready.