(Forcing someone... I threw all the part of the Chinese Valentine's Day and the part of the summer vacation in the future... I finished this paragraph and wrote the Holy Grail...)

If the result is correct, will the process not be needed?

If the result is correct, is there no need for the reason?

--point--

"Ah, are you here?"

The swordsman asked this.

"...What's the meaning?"

"Is the reason for coming here to destroy this dream?"

Wearing a black battle robe, the swordsman asked a question again.

"Of course, because it's my price."

"It's ridiculous, you don't need a price at all."

Smiling, the swordsman said.

"However, I definitely won't listen to this reason..."

The swordsman raises the sword.

"Anyway, we are all just the only images outside, something more illusory than dreams..."

The swordsman is persistent.

"If you want to stop me from becoming a reality... I will kill anyone!"

Swordsman showdown.

--point--

[What did I dream about?]

[Being killed by yourself?]

[Why do you have such a strange dream?]

[Due to lightsaber and black-robed warriors? It seems that there are too many pirated star wars...]

After getting up on the morning of December 18, Toono Makoto covered his head and picked up the clothes scattered around him, and then put them back.

I worked too late last night, but when I came back, I lay on the bed in chaos.

"Well…"

Although he is a boy living alone, Tono Makoto is actually quite hygienic.

“Oh no… I have to go to class…”

In fact, in a few days... it will be a graduation ceremony at about Christmas, and then winter vacation, after the holiday, there will be spring courses, and you will soon face the final exam and advance to the second grade.

I am not worried about my grades. Although I am not the top, Cheng has never ranked 40 in the grade.

However, we have to take into account the courses and face several jobs, which is really too tight.

[Do you really want to study in college?]

Because of the reason for severing ties with the family, it is easy to rely solely on working wages to maintain a life, but it will be a bit difficult if you count the college tuition.

After washing, I picked up my bag and walked out of the door.

"Oh! Tono-kun!"

The person who said hello was a young man with short monochromatic hair living next door, with a very cheerful hair.

There should actually be a couple in this room... Maybe, I didn't ask clearly, so I was not sure, but everyone around me thinks that, depending on their relationship, it should be.

Very young, it seems to be an example of getting married since childhood.

In fact, this is how a friend’s parents are.

"Well, I'm going to class. Ruoyuejun, don't lose your job because you're late."

"How is that possible!"

Although the young man looked protesting, this happened several times.

Of course, it means losing your job, not being late...

Before leaving, just ring the doorbells of three student residents who are also moving out.

--point--

Because I don’t like my uncle to arrange his future at will, and I have to rely on myself for everything.

No one will help, after all, they are the ones who "kill their own father".

So Makoto Tono and most of their friends kept a certain distance.

"Hey! Don't go so fast! It's too much to throw me away!"

"Ah...sorry."

Hearing the sound, Cheng immediately stopped and waited for the other party to catch up.

This girl who caught up from Cheng is also a student in the same class.

It is called "Fallen Flowers". It is a friend who started in the fifth grade of elementary school and went to all the same class in the middle and high school. It is also the same as the Chinese Valentine's Day... It may also be the girlfriend who started dating during the summer vacation of the Third National People's Republic of China a year ago.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is fate.

[Hmm? Chinese Valentine's Day?]

For some reason, Cheng always felt a little incongruous.

"Well... sister is really, it's Christmas, and she doesn't even know that she made an appointment with someone first. If this continues, that bad guy will really... Forget it, isn't it just right to be snatched away!"

Once she fell into imagination, she would talk non-stop, so she could only walk beside her with a wry smile.

"Well~ I won't talk about this anymore, it's really cold!"

I don't know where she said it, and then suddenly jumped from behind to Cheng's back.

"Let me sleep for a while before you get to the classroom..."

It should be because I couldn't change my habit of falling asleep on a tram when I was in junior high school, but I still had the same walking conditions.

"Hey, hey, not to the classroom, but to the school?"

"Don't care about such a distance~"

"There's no way... because it's very heavy."

"What did you say~?"

"I said your schoolbag is really heavy..."

"Ahhh, there's no way. Who told me to work so hard? I just wanted to learn how to cook, but I actually had to help someone cook Chinese dinners for several years..."

[Is the lunch box so heavy?]

Of course I won't say that.

"Ha, hehe...but, can you loosen your hands a little? You're strangling your neck..."

"No, because it's too cold."

“…”

After being refuted quickly and with confidence, Tono Makoto could only accept his fate and move forward on the ramp.

Although there are cherry blossom trees next to it, this is not Hatsune Island and will never bloom in December.

"Why…"

"Why sigh?"

"Sighing time, sighing life, sighing money."

"Wow..." Guang immediately sighed exaggeratedly, and then his voice sank, "It's not qualified to complain like this as a tram."

[Is it really missing the tram?]

--point--

There is nothing to care about in the morning class

Then it's until noon.

"Let's go!"

Just talking about the canteen, the school rooftop is also locked for safety reasons.

She was referring to the class next door where the staff are now escaping.

"Hi! Shana!"

"..." The red-eyed girl stared at Guang fiercely.
To be continued...