It's been less than two years since I moved here, but Yanagihara likes this small village very much. Maybe it's the vast fields with vast views, or maybe it's the warm people here.
"I'm back!"
"Welcome back, Me-kun." The old man from Nanatsujiya said with a smile.
I doze off occasionally in class, I don't have a heavy workload, and I have classmates who are very energetic and easy to talk to. It's a completely ideal life.
"Hey, Natsume, wake up quickly, it's time to go to class."
Ah, it's Nishimura. That guy has always been carefree, but he is very concerned about the new transfer students.
"Well." The transfer student named Natsume Takashi must have felt the kindness of the other party, "Thank you, Nishimura."
But this classmate named Natsume Takashi has a big problem!
Yanagihara endured it for a week but couldn't help but knock on Natsume's table.
"Excuse me, Natsume-san. Can you please stop dozing off in class?"
The teacher has been staring at us for a week, how can I paddle like this (sobbing)
"... Ranagihara-kun?"
Intention: The so-called daily life is just the you I see over the years