Ordinary I and Extraordinary Them

This is something that I can't concentrate on when I'm thinking in my head.

A bell was ringing on campus announcing the end of the Four Limits if you noticed.

When the teacher leaves the classroom with the material in his hand, many students leave the classroom simultaneously to signal it.

I'm sure they'll even go to the dining room.

Our high school is overwhelmingly short of seats for the number of students using the dining room.

Students who use the dining room from time to time are familiar with the sight of our school running out of the classroom to secure their seats as soon as lunch is off like this.

And you think it's one of the reasons there's a limited quantity of egg sandwiches?

At a student council board meeting last Friday, the chairman said he would be careful as a student council because it is dangerous for so many people to run on campus during lunch break...... okay.

Anyway, I'm only a few days into office, and I guess I'm just a bunch of people who don't even know my classmates.

Being a luncheon with that sight on my ass, I look in the classroom with my sister's special lunch spread out in my seat without having to rush like them.

Next door, like me, Luncheon Beautiful Lusaka was spreading the luxurious items on her desk, but she looked forward without putting chopsticks on that lunch box.

"What are you looking at...?

Turning to the end of her gaze, Yudo was removing the lunchbox from the bag.

Sometimes it's unusual.

"True..."

Certainly unusual......

I've seen it several times in middle school, but this may be the first time I've seen Yudo bring lunch boxes in high school.

As the two of us looked uncommonly at each other, Yudo, who noticed it, walked over here and lowered his back in front of my seat.

"Sometimes we can have lunch together, right?

"... nothing good"

There are still a lot of Yudo surroundings in the classroom, but I dare you to ignore them there.

Sometimes there is a beautiful slope sitting next to it, and there won't be any students approaching.

Yudo put his previous desk on my desk and moved his seat to a shape that reminded him of a nostalgic elementary school lunch.

"Do you want some then?"

"Wait, I didn't say a word with you."

... Well, I guess it will.

I don't think Kirasaka will shut up in this situation.

She tells her heart to hate it.

Yudo, who would have known it and spoke up, chopsticks on his lunch box as soon as he sees her just a little on the side.

"How about Mr. Kirasaka join us?

I'm not kidding.

"Oh well."

I'm smiling bitterly, but it would actually only be on the surface.

There's no basis, I just feel that way.

……

"Whoa, this is delicious."

We're having lunch across the street, but there's no conversation called conversation.

I quietly eat lunch and Yudo occasionally speaks of his feelings about lunch.

For once, I wondered if this lunch box had been given to me by the female students around me, but as soon as I looked at the contents, I decided it was different.

This is not the kind of lunch box that high school girls make.

My mother probably made it for me because I have so many boiled and other vegetables.

Yudo's house is buried by her mother.

They say they'll take care of that and prepare their own lunch, but did you make it for me today?

Mother is a thoughtful son.

I don't feel like I've ever been to a maple like that.

Let's make maple lunch... I can't guarantee the flavor.

As only time passes, without hearing anything from this one, wait for Yudo to move.

It makes no sense to ask poorly and be deluded or clouded.

Besides, maybe I asked you about the veracity of that word, and you said we'd have lunch together after you figured it out.

Then wait for me to wave from this guy.

It's like I'm not even interested, but I turn my gaze out the window.

"... that's what you want to hear, isn't it?

Yudo talks as he wraps his empty lunch after eating.

"Wouldn't you know...?

"Sort of."

When I poured the tea from the pet bottle I had removed from somewhere into my throat, Yudo sighted into the sky in the same way.

What does that face think......

It just seems like you're smiling, but maybe you're deliberately pretending to be what you usually are so you don't understand.

Neighbor Kirasaka also seems interested and is looking at this one with a flicker, but is he upset that the conversation never goes on or knocks a ton of desks with his fingers?

"Hey, do you have time after school today?

That's what you've heard as you look up at the sky.

"... if it's okay after the student council"

To answer that, Yudo took a seat whether he was satisfied or not.

"Then I'll contact you later," Yudo leaves, returning to his seat.

"Is Kirasaka coming too?

"Yeah, sure."

She is also an associate.

Don't complain about taking him.

Keep your body behind your chair and close your eyes.

What I was remembering was Shizuku's words in the service area where I stopped on my way to the amusement park.