57 57 Completion Ceremony and Tree Request (1/2)
Zhou bit the yawn to death as he looked away at the principal greeting him with a strict face on the stage.
The completion day has arrived, but I am listening to the principal, who is taking the stage on this day without any particular emotion. I'm bored to the point where I honestly want to fall asleep.
It seemed that most of the students around them felt the same way, very few seriously listening students looked on the stage as if the majority had flushed or slept appropriately.
Even though there was no reason to look so bored by the boulder that I made a serious look, the whole circumference was listening appropriately with the feeling that it might not end soon.
If this was our own graduation ceremony, there would have been emotion, but it's a completion ceremony, so there's no such thing as emotion.
I'm sorry if I told you, but I don't care, so Zhou had a boring time pretending to be an honorary student.
”... uh, shoulder tight”
”Principal, it's a long story.”
If we go back to class after the ceremony, we're all leaking those words to our mouths.
Still somewhat voiced, I guess, because if I even finished my homeroom after this, I'd have about two weeks of freedom waiting for me.
Zhou also exhales softly as he looks in his seat at his classmates who are even laughing at his mouth that he will finally be released from the boring class.
It will be spring break tomorrow, but how did you spend it?
I showed my parents my face for the time being, so I don't think I need to go home for transportation, but I'm going to be free. The two-year preview, even if to some extent, leaves us with extra time.
I haven't found the job you're looking for beforehand, even for a short time, so I don't have enough days, and my friends like to play on vacation are about a thousand years old with a tree.
”Nah, Zhou Kunya”
The tree I just talked about in my brain, he talks to me from behind.
I looked back and smiled really refreshingly...... a smile that even felt frigid for Zhou and I had a kind of bad feeling about it. Trees smile like this when they have something to ask for or bring troubles in.
”What the fuck?”
”You, free tomorrow?
”Well, you're free.”
”Yeah, yeah, I thought so. Good, good.”
”... what the hell”
A tree with a full smile slaps a bag that is lowered next to his seat.
I should have taken a ton of luggage home yesterday and emptied my locker and desk, but something is stuck. I don't have classes today, so I don't know what kind of pencil case, file, or purse I have, but I mean, it's unnatural.
”... what's that?
”Change of clothes”
”Why?”
”Stay.”
I can't help but think that the face of Zhou has turned out to be a thoughtful face when it was played with a fragrant voice that seemed to bear a heart mark at the end of the story.
”You know what? You know what?”
”I know. I know, it's a visiting night noise.”
”It's just a nighttime neighborhood nuisance, you idiot. Are you going to make a scene?”
”I'm kidding. I'm really staying.”