Lately, when I leave school, I go first. [M]
I don't have a problem with going home sooner, but I felt like I lost and I didn't like it.
I was only going to pierce the stance that I was in the room regardless of whether I was currently visiting.
"... Ku, come and live?
The visitor, who had spoken in the dumpster, was breathing heavily.
I guess I've been running.
There is a distance from the department of cultural and anthropological research on the fourth floor of the old school building to the dumpster.
"Let's go! Because the others will come after us!
When he came to live, he ran off with his shoes on.
When I put on my shoes in a hurry, I chased after them.
"Usually, I'm home with everyone."
I'm talking about the four men in the crew.
They're entangled as far as dropping out of school to stay with the visitors as much as possible.
"I wanted to go home with Okaya-kun today, and he ran away"
When I caught up, the commute just gave me a little tongue.
My heart squeals. The imagination swells with reluctance even though I don't think I can expect it.
I might be able to hold hands.
I might be able to hold you.
Maybe I can kiss you.
Maybe I can do something horny.
Even though I know I can't, I don't know that boys' high school fantasies will stay.
"Hey, talk about something. Oh, did you have plans?
"No, I don't..."
It became a place where we wouldn't be caught up anymore, and the two of us walked.
For some reason, I can't walk side by side, and I walk in the dugout of my visit.
"Okiya, where do you live?
"Nishien Town..."
Visitation gives a shapely frown to the answer.
"I'm sorry. I'm still teasing."
"Yes, you are..."
It's up to me to apologize.
It hasn't been a month since my arrival.
It's about 20 minutes by bike from Mikura Station.
Ichikura Station is the nearest station to Takeshi High School.
From there, the second station was Mikura Station.
Mikura Station is the nearest Nishien Town where I live.
By the way, the stations between Ichikura and Mikura are not Nikura Stations.
Kitaichikura Station.
"Ah, then it's close... because my house is right from Mikura Station"
Hold your feet at the bus stop to the station.
There were other students.
But not so much because it hasn't even been time to drop out of school yet.
There was no sign of the crew catching up.
"Hey, what's West Garden Town?
"Right...... you have a famous park there. Nishien Park. Common name, Ruin Park"
"Ruin Park?
"I think I found some Yayoi ruins or something, and made it a park there. Vines are more famous these days than ruins..."
Heh. And the commute nodded, as impressed.
The bus arrived, so we both took a ride.
I thought I'd stand up, but the commute sits down and calls out.
"Look, it's there."
I only use this bus as much as the students at End of Stuff High School.
I don't even need to worry about old people or children.
When I go home alone, I sit dignified, but next to my visit...
"What's going on?
Strangely, the arrival beckons my neck.
Yeah, keep it up!
I sat next to him. [M]
At that moment, I smelled good from my visit.
Apparently, it emanates from long chestnut hair.
That alone seemed like an ascension to me. [M]
"Not yet, I don't know anything about this neighborhood..."
"Oh, yeah... well"
"Well, there was a park where the vines were famous... if you knew as soon as you moved in, you'd still be seen"
I guess so.
At times the vines are in early May.
Now it's already late May. The vine season is over.
"I would have liked to see..."
When my cheeks swelled with regret, I saw my arrival. [M]
"It's Okaya-kun's fault!
"Huh? Me?
"Am I right? If you'd been more like me, you might have seen the vine!
That's irrational anger.
There are other ones who live in Nishien Town.
That much information would have been known even if we had checked it out.
I feel uncomfortable here.
For some reason, the tone of coming, the behavior, and a little expression.
It made me feel like everything was borrowed.
He glanced at my face resenting my arrival.
"Hey, why aren't you trying to be with me?
"I don't have it now."
It's not like that. It's like a classroom or a room.
"Nothing would be good. Not with me, so I'm not the one who gets in trouble without me."
"What's that? Normally, I want to get along with Okiya."
Is this what human room stands on?
If they say this, they'll like it.
Oh, even me. Maybe... And you think.
"Coming..."
That's why I build a jetty before I like visiting.
"Hmm?"
Coming to the habitat staring with clear eyes.
"Oh, uh..."
The feeling of being stared at and getting along with the commute grows larger.
But I have to say what I have to say.
If the discomfort I feel is off target, that's fine.
"Beh, don't worry, I don't hate coming here"
"Huh? What do you mean?
I was still right about my discomfort. [M]
"... you don't have to try to get along with anyone. Don't worry, everyone likes you enough to come."
Seeing the visitor, he was blinded as if he were suddenly surprised.
I guess I need time to chew on the meaning of what I'm told.