Ordinary I and Extraordinary Them

The tall sound of the iron rubbing against each other sounds as you gently move back and forth to gain momentum on the blanco, which has also grown taller and completely smaller.

I painted it and looked at it painfully, but I could see that there were countless small scratches on the boards and details of the seated area that had long been a play tool for the children.

"I've been forced to push Shizukuta's back all day on a blanco"

It's abrupt.

That was tough.

From morning to evening, just a simple repetition of the work made my arms heavier like lead and the feeling of time was weird and scattered.

"I told you Shizuku used to be active, that's true. Maple and Shizukuishi were forced to take me around on the day off."

"I can't imagine it coming from her now."

"I guess..."

She can't be very active right now.

I'd rather be quiet. If there's no noise around.

The next time I go to a spinning jungle gym place with a sphere shape, this brings back bitter memories.

"I was put on this and turned to Shizuku for about an hour, and I threw up"

"Am I stupid?

It was a traumatic memory in me as much as I decided I would never get on a spinning vehicle again.

More than the shame I vomited in public, I was impressed that my fear of turning vehicles prevailed.

"But really, she wasn't what she is now."

"... people change if the environment changes"

From elementary school students who were innocent, the environment is very different from that of middle school students, who are the biggest adolescents.

Perhaps people's personality, their way of thinking, begins to solidify greatly here.

Since high school, fewer people have dramatically changed their impressions.

If it had changed, was it a typical high school debut or something that had to happen?

I think it's one of them.

In the case of Shizukuishi, the middle school environment turned her into a dear female student.

"When we were in elementary school, we went to school together since we were really little kids, but middle school is different. Many students meet for the first time in adolescence."

"It has to be a junior high and middle school. Right, I was a private junior high school, so I didn't change as much as I would have advanced."

"Me and Shizukuishi usually went to a local municipal elementary and middle school, so there's a bunch of strangers around."

When I sat on a bench set under a blooming cherry blossom in the spring, speaking of which, I remembered that the day of the induction ceremony had also come here.

If I remember correctly, I think that was the last day I came here.

"Shizuku has been the focus of attention for boys since the day of the entrance ceremony. The guy with the same elementary school knows Shizukuishi, so he doesn't make a scene, but not the others."

She wouldn't be surprised if she did.

As it stands, it's not a strange situation, as Kirasaka said.

Because I see the same sight every day.

"... I guess he didn't like that, he also said he was suddenly scared to be surrounded by boys students"

The first day of the admission ceremony that I said earlier.

Shizuku was squeaking when I stopped by because the cherry blossoms were flowering beautifully as I was walking in front of this park.

"So what happened to her?

"... as you know, he could do basically anything, he was good with girls as well as boys, but he was no longer as active or active as before."

And it was around this time that Shizukuishi and I spent less time playing and hanging out together like we used to.

It's too perfect, but therefore, I won't leave you around.

The same student popularity as high school today.

He was popular enough that the boys students were just happy to talk to her.

But I knew the old innocent Shizukuishi, who looked as if she was wearing a mask, and I'm sure she'd be dying to get close.

"So, is that where Makoto and handsome you got along?

Kirasaka asked me if I doubted she was listening with interest.

"Well, don't"

She was right, by the time Shizukura and I stopped dealing like we used to, it was one boy student named Yudo Ohara who showed up before me.