I, Sakura Suzuto.

I live in Tokyo and have neither the kind of brother who gets up and makes breakfast every day, nor the kind of sister who has a set of tarot cards hidden in the drawer.

Only children are very caring for their parents.

Born in an ordinary family, raised in an ordinary family, with an ordinary face, ordinary grades, thinking about ordinary things, an ordinary girl.

The above is based on the self-introduction called "Ninety-Nine Skills for Love Dating", which is often somewhat different from the facts.

But it is said that this kind of deviation will give the date an extra favor.

My family is not ordinary. At least now, I think that the difference between myself who can occasionally go abroad and some colleagues who work outside every day is really big.

Her appearance is not ordinary, if you use the statement of a guy who is proficient in eating, drinking, having fun...

Me, Suzuno Sakura should be considered a beautiful girl.

And since I met a cousin who is a little older than me but is said to be a cousin who looks very similar to when I was a child, I have become more convinced.

The girl named Sakura Suzuin is really cute!

But it's a pity that I haven't made many friends so far.

Why is this happening?

...

When I was a child, Suzuin Sakura was undoubtedly a boyish guy with short hair and running around in the park with a bunch of naughty kids.

The advantage of being a woman is that her development will be slightly faster than that of the male group at the same time, which also leads to her being strong in character. She insists on trying it out if others cannot do it.

until……

Once, when I was playing basketball in elementary school, I suddenly fainted due to excessive excitement and was taken to the children's hospital by an ambulance. After waking up, I learned from the doctor that my physical condition was weak.

It was the first time I got into a wheelchair and became the focus of others' eyes. Anyone who saw it would have to joke about it, don't be so crazy next time.

After being criticized and educated by the family, the naughty children were afraid to take her to play and were afraid of taking responsibility. They were not willing to accept her as a female monkey with the weaker and more delicate girl group at this time.

The children's emotions are so obvious.

So the last part of elementary school was spent in a daze in a wheelchair.

Fortunately, as her father and mother, Yawen and Shinsun still did not give up on her like this.

At least I haven't considered reopening a small trumpet, which is the greatest comfort to the Sakura girl who thinks she is useless.

In order to relax, my parents decided to take her to see the world and take her to the expo. After walking around, she could go hiking with her cane.

Even my father took her with me when he was on a business trip abroad. When he was at home, he watched many movies together, so he gradually became interested in the behind-the-scenes production of the performance.

After entering a new school, I entered a new school without any classmates I had known. The teachers and classmates were all faces she did not know. In such an environment, the girl should be able to change in her new interpersonal relationships.

But Sakura Suzuno in the middle school period changed to look like a stranger. He thought that he was more personalized and more realistic, and he would make special friends like the characters in the cartoon.

Such behavior is undoubtedly stupid. Unfortunately, when she discovered this, she had already been slow to pass three years in the country's junior high school. A girl named Sakura Suzuin has also become a high school student.

Of course, it shouldn't be too late to change from this time.

We have lunch together during lunch break, and after school, we can wave to see you tomorrow. When we were in school the next day, we discussed the TV series we watched last night and the fashion magazines we wore.

She also wants to be such an ordinary high school girl.

...

However, I often cannot understand the topics that girls in the class talk about, and it is difficult to integrate into it.

Therefore, I always talk about the topics I heard during the day, after going home and having dinner, I ran into Yawen's study and searched through the computer, and then made up for the memes and knowledge. On the next day, I tried to talk to them.

Although, whenever I talk about the topic of the previous day, they would say that what I was talking about was boring and then laughed.

Fortunately, although it is not possible to take the initiative to raise topics, in terms of the experience of echoing and following the conversation, the girl who has been away from the group for many years has developed some skills.

Being a "yes" echo machine is no problem at all.

Although most of the time, when I go out for fun on Fridays and weekends, I can only watch Ins to know that this happens occasionally.

But it doesn't matter. They are still my friends. They still call me Lingyinjiang intimately and tell me what drinks they want to drink at noon.

Understanding friends’ hobbies is also a very important thing.

I also enjoy it and want to be better friends with them.

Looking forward to being invited by them one day.

Maybe one day before graduation, can I really go out together?

Maybe?

...

The rooftop is a great place to go.

After high school, "I" especially like the school rooftop, although the rooftop in Japan is not as wonderful as in the animation. Once you go up, the wind is full of sand and dust.

But you can try it on sunny days. Lying on it lazily and eating the bento made by your mother alone, it is very delicious.

If "I" have friends, I hope to exchange the food in the bento box with them.

But "I" didn't, it's a pity that I couldn't exchange the bento.

It was incredible that "I" didn't feel any sadness at all, at most I felt a little lonely.

The premise statement is just a little...

However, this feeling of loneliness is actually quite wonderful. This feeling is especially like lying on the windowsill at night, looking at the occasional shining stars in the dark sky outside.

It feels like myself.

Maybe it's the natal star?

Until the lunch break of the day.

As usual, Suzuin Sakura headed to the rooftop of the teaching building, walked on the stairs, and could hear singing from nowhere through the door.

It’s obviously lunch break, will anyone else have the key to the rooftop besides her?

When Sakura Suzuin pushed open the door to the rooftop, the originally hazy singing suddenly became clear and clear.

In the place where she always ate bento alone, someone had already sat there before her.

It was a very beautiful "girl", with medium and short hair similar to that of Sakura now. "She" rubbed her hair finely with her fingertips, and then hummed gently with the singing on her phone, which was very beautiful.

The girl did not bother "her", nor did she muster up the courage to tell "her" that it was "my special seat", and asked "her" to change her position.

After walking a few small steps forward, she decided to choose a position that can be shaded today.

After all, it's quite hot to bask in the sun.

【i          like         it~?]

【happy        day        summer        day~?】

【Beautiful Summer Festival】

The girl enjoyed this lunch very happily, and her ears were filled with a pleasant humming sound. Today, Miss Lian Zhishi's special love cuisine was a little more delicious than usual.

...

"She" is very beautiful. If you use one word to evaluate it, Sakura Suzuin can only think of a "peerless beauty".

It was clearly the first time I met, but I looked at my bento and my eyes shone.

I had no choice but to ask "she" if he wanted to taste a piece of fried chicken nuggets, and "she" nodded vigorously.

"I want it!"

The sound is very wonderful, like a person coming out of the animation talking.

But the tone actually has a natural meaning, and I'm very rude when eating.

Since then, every noon, I can meet "her" on the school rooftop.

However, I changed my seat and sat next to "her" and basked with the sun together.

"She" always eats fried noodles and bread sold in the school cafeteria or sandwiches and rice balls from convenience stores.

From a nutritional point of view, some are missing.

So I always share the food in my bento with "her" as a thank you, and "she" will share some music playlists appropriately.

In her mouth, this is the limit that an individual can do.

So, on a lunch break on a certain day.

As usual, I sat next to "her", quietly listening to the girl's singing from her old phone.

"Sakura——"

The sound is still as clear as ever.

I turned my head and looked at "her" with some confusion.

"She" suddenly said, "Hey, do you like animation?"
To be continued...