...

"Um."

The little boy nodded.

The two of them held their schoolbags to the seat.

Suddenly, both of them were liberated.

...

This spring outing has become the little boy's favorite spring outing.

He is no longer a person to be ignored.

He also has a person who can exchange snacks.

They talked and laughed together.

I also walked around and took a look.

...

Finally, the mushroom head boy sent him back to the place where he gathered for the spring outing in his class.

He turned his head, and the mushroom-headed boy stood not far away and waved at him.

He couldn't help but smile on his face and waved to the mushroom-headed boy.

Then he walked briskly to the end of the class.

...

The little boy is waiting to get in the car

He couldn't help but look at the place where the mushroom head boy was before.

There was nothing there.

There is no longer the figure of the mushroom-headed boy.

He was slightly stunned.

But he didn't have time to think about it, it was his turn to get in the car.

...

He sat down in the rest of the seat.

Not by the window.

...

After the name was called, the car started quickly.

...

The little boy stared out the window.

Until the car drove away from the gate of this scenic spot, he did not see the figure he wanted to see.

He's gotten in the car, too.

The little boy thought silently.

Too happy before.

Now he slowly calmed down and suddenly discovered a problem.

He and the Mushroom-Headed Boy...will you not see him in the future?

...

For the first time, the little boy told his elder sister that he had a happy thing.

Hmm.

It's not just happiness.

There are some regrets.

He and the Mushroom Head Boy may not be able to see each other again in the future.

His mood became a little depressed.

Why…the Mushroom-Head Boys aren’t from their school?

Even if it's not in the same class.

...

The eldest sister touched his head.

Comfort him.

They said they will meet again in the future.

...

He couldn't help but believe it.

Because it was what the elder sister said.

The eldest sister said they would meet again.

Then they...will really meet again, right?

...

It turns out...

His trust in his elder sister is correct.

He really met the mushroom head boy again.

On his way home later than usual because of his duty.

...

He habitually walked into a small door in the community.

He doesn't like to take the path that everyone takes.

There are many people.

It is very likely that you will meet classmates in your class.

But today it was late, there were actually very few people outside the school.

But he didn't react.

By the time he realized it, the others had already passed through the small door in the community.

...

It doesn't matter.

The little boy continued walking.

There is almost no one on this road.

Very quiet.

He likes it.

...

"Yo~"

...

Familiar greetings.

The little boy suddenly turned his head and looked at it.

The next second, he was stunned.

It's...the mushroom head boy.

...

"hello."

The mushroom head boy waved happily at the little boy.

After waiting for a few seconds, the little boy did not wait for the little boy's response. The mushroom-headed boy pretended to be sad and drooped his eyebrows.

"how?"

"How many days have we last met?"

"You don't remember me anymore?"

...
To be continued...