…

"Um."

The little boy nodded.

The two of them carried their schoolbags to the seats.

Suddenly, both of their hands were freed.

…

This spring outing has become the little boy’s favorite spring outing.

He is no longer ignored.

He also has someone to exchange snacks with.

They talked and laughed together.

Also walked around and looked around.

…

Finally, the mushroom-headed boy sent him back to the place where the class gathered for the spring outing.

He turned around, and the mushroom-headed boy stood not far away and waved to him.

He couldn't help but smile and waved to the mushroom-headed boy.

Then he walked briskly to the end of the class line.

…

Little boy waiting to get on the bus

He couldn't help but look again at the place where the mushroom-headed boy was.

There was nothing there.

The mushroom-headed boy was no longer around.

He was slightly startled.

But he didn't have time to think about it, it was his turn to get in the car.

…

He took the remaining seat.

Not the window seat.

…

After the roll call, the car started quickly.

…

The little boy stared out the window.

Until the car drove away from the gate of this scenic spot, he didn't see the figure he wanted to see.

He must have gotten in the car too.

The little boy thought silently in his heart.

I was so happy before.

Now that he was slowly calming down, he suddenly discovered a problem.

He and the mushroom-headed boy...will they never see each other again?

…

The little boy told his big sister happy things for the first time.

Well.

More than just happy.

There are still some regrets.

He and the mushroom-headed boy may never see each other again.

His mood became a little depressed.

Why...the mushroom-headed boy is not from their school?

Even if they are not in the same class.

…

The eldest sister touched his head.

comfort him.

Said they would meet again in the future.

…

He couldn't help but believe it.

Because it was what my eldest sister said.

The eldest sister said they would meet again.

Then they...will really meet again, right?

…

It turns out...

His trust in his eldest sister was correct.

He really met the mushroom-headed boy again.

On his way home later than usual because of duty.

…

He walked into a small door in the community out of habit.

He doesn't like to take the path that everyone else is taking.

many people.

There is a good chance that you will meet classmates from your class.

But because it was late today, there were actually very few people outside the school.

But he didn't react.

By the time he realized it, the other person had already passed through the small gate in the community.

…

It doesn't matter.

The little boy continued walking.

There are almost no people on this road.

very quiet.

he likes.

…

"Yo~"

…

A familiar greeting.

The little boy suddenly turned his head to follow the sound.

The next second, he was stunned.

It's...a mushroom-headed boy.

…

"hello."

The mushroom-headed boy waved happily to the little boy.

After waiting for a few seconds and not getting a response from the little boy, the mushroom-headed boy pretended to be sad and lowered his eyebrows.

"how?"

"How many days has it been since we last met?"

"You don't remember me anymore?"

…
To be continued...