Ordinary I and Extraordinary Them

A female student standing in front of the church table squeaked back at her unexpectedly.

"Shizuku... is that true?

"True."

Shizuku, who affirmed without getting his hair in between, does not break his fortitude.

The majority of my classmates opened their eyes to even Yudo's appearance.

After school on Friday.

Discussions about the sports festival were about to take place on the last day of the student council election speech campaign, just like yesterday.

My classmates move into a conversational posture after my tenure leaves the classroom with a message.

Several students were also about to take their seats and leave the classroom.

I remember yesterday's conversation with Shizukuishi and watched the sight as I sat in my seat for a little while.

Next door, Kirasaka dropped her gaze on the literary book unchanged, and Yudo had the prints in his bag.

Shizukuishi then rose to momentum the moment his tenure left and the air in the classroom changed, her hands raised beautifully and told her loudly.

"I will not be in a free event other than two tripod sports festivals"

In its proclamation, the noisy classroom is surrounded by silence.

Everyone loses their words, and only their gaze gathers at one point.

"Shizukuishi... what's the sudden matter?

When the female student, who was secretary, stood near the church table and said:

"I'm sorry, because I also decided to make sure my hopes were well communicated"

Shizuku, who returned to the words of the female student in an apologetic manner, continues to say so with enough voice to be heard by everyone in a quiet situation.

"If possible, wouldn't it be ideal to have the teacher make a questionnaire form to collect after filling out the desired participation event, and to compensate for the overcrowding by all?

"That may be..."

Mindful of the gaze around her, the female student in front of the church asked for her opinion around her in a refrain.

Some students say dissenting opinions, but that's just an excuse degree too.

None of this comes up with enough opinions to overturn the proposal presented by Shizukuishi.

"Until yesterday, I wasn't against it, but suddenly,"

The only thing that changed the air in the classroom was Yudo's statement sitting in the seat behind Shizukuishi.

But it's also just a feeling, not a dissent.

"I had a few thoughts."

If you're a normal Shizukuishi, you're about to reply with the same gaze and a smile on your face, but not today.

Remain on the spot and return to look down.

To the sight, several students take their seats pressing silence.

"Kanzaki-san, you suddenly give your opinion... your body is shaking a little too, are you scared?

"... it's easy to keep quiet, but you have overflowing emotions when it comes to putting it into words, so I thought that was exciting"

"Yes... suddenly changed yesterday today... I wonder what happened"

"You don't know what you're talking about."

I'm scared, I'm scared. The girl next door.

How can you speak so intimidating when your gaze remains directed at the book?

Why is the gripping page starting to get slightly creased and cut?

Nevertheless, at a stage when the atmosphere of discussion was in order, I thought Shizuku was what I would give my opinion on, but I didn't expect everyone to hit their hands before they left.

Surely from around you, your opinion would look as if it were the opposite.

Until now, there has been a sudden change of impression just because I did not affirm or agree, but I did not deny.

"So how about Mr. Kirasaka?

One male student turned her gaze toward Kirasaka.

To the timing and her moody worst question, Kirasaka pointed her gaze only at the boys students.

……

Pathan

Beautiful Luosaka who deliberately makes a loud noise and closes the book and puts it inside the bag.

Boy students succumbed to sharp gaze and silent pressure immediately said, "Hey, nothing!," he withdrew his remarks.

Looking back at Shizukuishi's reaction, Yudo, who looks at me sitting in the back of the classroom, seems to have something to think of in her change.

He looks oddly convinced and raises his hand when he nods a few times.

"Well, I'm going to ask my teacher about the questionnaire, and if it's difficult, but if it's a simple thing I made, I'll make it, so let's end it today."

In anticipation of the fact that the air is going to be bad, Yudo proposes.

Most of the students agree, and many leave the classroom to exhale the breath they were deeply accumulating.

Normally, there were no students who flocked to spend their after-school time with Yudo or Shizukuta today.

I guess I felt something unusual about the two of them and shy away.

That kind of place is sensitive, I knew it.

At the edge of the classroom, which panicked in a different way than before, one looks up out the window and sighs.

"... do we have to do this"

He spread the argument differently around him in his brain and grumbled alone.

In about five minutes, the only four people left were me, Shizukuru, Yudo and Kirosaka.

"Well, I guess I'll go to my teacher."

That being said, he speaks out to still Yudo, who tried to take his seat.

"Yudo... we need to talk"

……

The fact that Kirasaka is present, if there is anything different, by calling from me as well as yesterday.

Standing up, he lowered his hips and Yudo looked back.

Shizukuishi and Kirasaka moved to the rear of the class, and I sat in the seat next to Yudo.

My gaze changes and the words I've been thinking about last night disappear.

……

Stop, an elaborately calculated conversation like a white stone doesn't match your personality.

When I breathed out my thoughts at the same time as the sigh, I honestly opened my mouth.

"Friends are troublesome because there are no clear rules."

"Pull?"

In the cut out words, Yudo put his suspicions to mind.

That's what he told me with his expression about what he was talking about.

"It's hard to draw a line... if the locals are with you, are you friends because you played once... what do you think?

"... that's a question with a personal difference, for me, if I'm spending time in the same place, I think we're friends."

Yudo, who replied so, asked the other way around.

Looks like an exemplary answer for someone with a broad friendship and a wider community.

"Where can you say" friend "to me?

……

For me, I can't say I'm a friend to the extent that I spent time in the same place or in a school building.

We can exchange words, act together, and be friends for the first time when we understand each other less.

"... he's the one who can tell the truth"

The vocabulary is not enough to convey the idea easily.

So I told him that in a short word.

"So maybe I don't know what you're talking about, and I know that makes you feel bad about it, but let me tell you... I just hated you a little"

"... is a lot tighter when they say it this way against the face"

Clouding his expression, Yudo, who leaned down, murmured with a small amount of voice.

But he listened quietly without even showing how angry he was.

"Comparing myself to Yudo, I was just self-loathing on my own, and from you, it's a discretionary statement, isn't it?

"I'm used to seeing you like that, though I never told you."

I guess I was often directed at similar emotions.

There is something similar in weight to the words I told sadly.

"The reason I've been dealing with you for a certain distance from middle school is also crap if you put it into words"

"- I thought I was jealous too, no, you still think so."

This one listens to Yudo, who started the conversation next.

It was the first exchange of words without falsehood.

"I care about people's complexion so that I can get along well with them, but I don't care who they are, and I don't care what they don't like, and the first girl student I like is crazy about you... I felt inferior, too"

That's it, Yudo stops the words.

... Youth animation?

Are we sports cartoon characters, bloodthirsty boys who run into each other and tell each other what they think?

Even though it is a truly serious and important situation, in my mind I still have another self appealing to me.

"Shame on you, let's stop this. It's not like us."

You had similar feelings, Yudo said shamefully.

And he looks up and takes a deep breath and says it with a sunny look.

"You, there's something quite troublesome about twisting it! I wouldn't deny that, but I hated it a little!

……

The bell of the game finally rang.

I also exhale the accumulated breath in my chest and return it with a nibble like a cramp in my mouth.

"The look on your face looks refreshing, but it's probably not that refreshing inside you."

"A lot of statements like you're smart, but you're actually not very smart."

Yudo says back without putting his hair in my words.

Still, the truth of what I've said never stops.

"You think the world is revolving around you? It's frustrating to have lines and behavior like the hero."

"It's too much of a hassle to follow around, don't bother around if you want to go through that character"

"It's not a character, it's a character."

"Then mine is also my personality, I have always been, I tend to push my thoughts"

If you both breathe at the same time as if you were going to take a breath, you come close to the distance your head is going to hit and point your full stare at your opponent.

While feeling a little frustrated that it was completely overlooked from the top due to its back length, I thought about the next word.

And I said it in a low voice, not out loud, but with real meaning.

"Relax Sketchy"

"Ciscon"

"... oh?

"... oh?

There is no refreshing male student there, said to be the prince of the school, or the figure of a male student who was quiet in class.

There were just two people who cursed each other by telling each other what was wrong with them, what they cared about.

Perhaps even Shizukuishi has never looked like this.

Naturally, the same thing happened to Kirasaka, and we were both too different from each other.

Once there, calm judgment returns.

Pushing and killing each other's words, as they stood on the spot, Kirasaka uttered the words she thought.

"It's like a kid fight."

"Hehe... but for the first time I saw you two getting emotional"

Laughing and watching the sight from the two of us, he returns his gaze to his front opponent again.

Still, there was a strong will in his eyes.

To put it this far, it goes on and on.

But unless each other's words run out, it won't be over anymore.

"It's often too humble to be this dark... so I told you before, I'm the only one who can hang out with you as a friend."

"... in the first place, your actions and statements are often the cause of this."

Think after you settle down.

Now it's important after this to say the real part that the two of you have never told us by peeking at your complexion.

I didn't start talking to you to speak ill.

To keep my word.

……

For once now, silence comes to cement one's own resolve.

The decisive difference in talent that cannot be filled by effort.

The difference between the three of us and me is wide apart.

"No way, you're not gonna tell me we're done talking about each other badly, are you?

Beautiful Lusaka throws a question that everyone would have cared about.

Shizuku also feels like he's paying attention to my words and actions after this.

"Oh... Yudo, you're definitely going to run for office, right?

"I'm going to."

Yudo affirms my words.

The reason is not to ask now, it just becomes an extra question.

Yudo's reaffirmation that he would not change his mind cemented his resolve here as well.

"Then do it, elect an officer"

"... Together"

The boy in front of him opened his eyes unexpectedly and shrugged.

The two people in the back of the classroom also gave a look that they didn't utter in words but were surprised.

Assuming it's relative to Yudo, it would definitely be a student council election.

There are no battles in sports or academia that can be fought on the same mound.

That means I'm inferior to him, but on the contrary, there's no point in challenging a battle in Yudo's bad areas.

Derived is that he should mound his first attempt, too.

What a visible result.

But there would be no hand not to take advantage of it if the situation of fighting on the same mound was presented before us rather than just words ending with one another.

Not because I want support from around me, but because there may be something I can understand for the first time hostile to Yudo in a real sense.

Be prepared that you will be exposed to great defeat and shame.

That is why I declared with firm determination.

"If you want to say you're not going to the next student council or that your words and behavior are changing too much, do what you want... if I'm going to blow you a bubble, I'll throw away your pride"

I say with a distorted grin on my mouth.

... Totally, it's not my fault I felt like a villain.