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“You see. See that campaign car that just passed by my house?”
“Yeah. That’s Kanata san’s.”
“Yes, yes, that Kanata san. I guess that noise just drowned out the sounds of Mizuki chan opening the door and coming up the stairs.”
The timing should have been perfect.
“Oh, I see~.”
I guess she was convinced by my theory, Yuuka lightly clasped her palms together in front of her chest.
This action that Yuuka sometimes shows, a little childish, is strangely cute, isn’t it?
Is it a habit from when she was little or something?
Be that as it may.
This external factor must have led Mizuki chan to a successful mission.
Is it luck, or does she attract luck herself?
Either way, maybe she’s that kind of a girl.
You could call her a goddess of victory.
“But why are Japanese elections so noisy?”
“It’s amazing, isn’t it? They just keep on calling out their own names in a loud voice.”
I grumbled in shock, and Yuuka nodded with a wry smile.
“If they do that when I’m concentrating right before a test, I’d get a little annoyed.”
“Fufu. That’s what I was thinking too.”
Well, for the time being, I can say this.
Even if I turn 18 soon and get the right to vote, I’ll never vote for that annoying Kanata guy !
And so, I solved Mizuki chan’s misunderstanding that [Yuuka and I are dating].
“Um ! Mizuki also wants to study with Onee chan and Sota Onii chan.”
Mizuki chan wanted to study with us, so we decided to study together this time.
After the three of us had become so comfortable together, it would have been unwise to exclude Mizuki chan.
But from this point on, it was like watching over Mizuki chan’s homework, and our studying was half like playing with each other.
Well, the test is still some time away, so we don’t have to be so uptight about it.
After returning to her room, Mizuki chan came back with her school bag and took out her textbooks and notebooks.
“Mizuki-chan, what are you studying? Is it homework?”
“Yes. Today’s homework is to write 10 times each of the kanji we learned today in the 100-character book, to do a page of calculation drills, and to read aloud from the Japanese textbook.”
“A 100-character book, math drills, and reading aloud. I miss them so much. Don’t you miss them too, Yuuka?”
“I sometimes help Mizuki with her homework, so I guess not?”
“I see, Yuuka is usually very caring.”
“Not usually. I can help her by teaching her what she doesn’t understand or by listening to her read aloud while I fold the laundry.”
Yuuka was modest, but the thought of her listening to Mizuki chan read aloud to her while she folded the laundry made me feel very warm and fuzzy.
As we were talking about this, my eyes suddenly fell on a notebook that was half sticking out of her school bag.
“That thing—“
“It’s a notebook. I’m talking to the teacher about my essay.”
“Oh yeah, that notebook. It’s nostalgic. I wrote it every day when I was a kid.”
“Fufu, I wrote every day too. I started writing with [Sensei, you know.], something like that.”
Yuuka smiled happily as she recalled her elementary school days.
“Oh yeah, that’s how I always start.”
“You write things like you made a cake or went out to play, like in a diary. Hey, hey, what did Sota kun write about? Do you have any memories of that book? I’d like to hear it from you if you don’t mind?”
Yuuka asked me with a very excited face.
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