It's crowded with boulders, but there's no reason to tell long stories, so I cut up the conversation somewhere and just left the coffee shop, and I exhale to see what's going on where I'm going.
The cultural festival runs until sixteen o'clock. It closes in about an hour and a half.
From there I want to enjoy the cultural festival by then because I will be busy again with sales tally, reporting and preparing for the next day, but I had already visited the dizzying place.
"Is there somewhere else you want to go at midday?
"Right...... I've looked around to some extent. You want to go to the gym stage for a little bit?
"Stage? What were you doing now?"
The cultural festival has a stage section in the afternoon, with aspiring students doing a variety of offerings. In Zhou's memory, the concert and theatre should have been on the schedule.
If you look at the brochure, it seems that the Light Music Department is now playing live.
"It's live now. Interested?"
"I don't listen to much music, so if it's a corner"
"I don't play BGM in the middle of the day, and it's just western music."
It is a midday that is sensitive to fashion, but I am not very familiar with music, rather I prefer to listen to Western music a long time ago over Banjo, which is popular due to my taste.
Famous male idols that often appear on TV also seem to have the degree of knowledge that their faces and names match.
"Well, if you care about midday, let's do it. I'm curious, too."
"Right."
Since there was no store I particularly wanted to go around, Zhou pulls his hand at midday and heads to the gym with interest and time crushing.
The gymnasium has already been largely illuminated, and the functioning lighting strongly illuminates the stage.
I could hear the noise even from outside the gym, but when I went inside, I heard the noise much stronger. Feeling tickled by the sounds that echoed in his stomach, he gently closed the door so as not to annoy the other audience and slipped into an empty place.
With his face up, he now stood on the stage for a group of aspiring people to perform the song.
There was a face I saw in it, so Zhou narrows his eyes and looks at his face.
Standing in front of the stand microphone is the face Zhou has seen closely since morning.
"... eh, Gateside. He didn't say anything about leaving."
I've been to Karaoke with him a couple of times, so I know Zhou well enough about how good he is at singing, but I had no idea he was going to take the stage like this. I hadn't even heard any rumors, so I was upset.
In addition to the club activities, I am surprised by the vitality that stands on stage while also preparing for this cultural festival.
However, it was surprising because Gateside himself doesn't seem to like to stand out very much.
"Mr. Gateside, you can do anything, really."
"It's not a conversation you could have said at midday."
Midday like I was impressed, but I can do that kind of midday and basically anything. You can study, exercise, and do chores, and that brings you together to a high standard. We don't see people in there doing as well as midday.
"... there's something I can't do."
"For example?"
"... the swim"
"That's well. I couldn't swim after all."
"Recognition is too sweet if you think you'll be able to swim in a day. They said they didn't improve no matter how much I practiced..."
"Sorry."
You were unhappy with the word while you couldn't swim, Pokopo. Putting your gaze back on stage as you grinned at midday when you gently smashed your fist into your arms.
He doesn't seem to like to stand out, but he's used to being noticeable himself. The doorstep didn't look cowardly even in front of a lot of audiences, and he was really dignified.
He has a soft smile and waves loosely around his liver, which also responds to fan service.
Then, occasionally, Zhou and his gaze coincided because the front was more empty and his gaze was easier to pass, and his cheeks were subtly tight.
Apparently, he didn't think he was coming.
If I wave my hand slightly swearing that I will hear from you again later, I will have a different grin after blinking.
A female student raised her yellow voice to that laugh, so Zhou and Midday couldn't help but laugh that it was the same there.