There is No Problem with the Youth Under the Snow

"Well, that's right."

When a typhoon, which is proud of its large size and strength, makes landfall, probably many railway lines will be paralyzed, and even the travel of students seems to be affected.

If the weather is bad, it seems that the ministry will end early.

Even if I stayed longer today, no one would come to consult.

While thinking so, the sound of "Gala" sounded without warning, and the door of the department opened.

"How many of you are still there?"

Hiratsuka-sensei, the advisor of the service department, ran in as usual without knocking on the door.

"The rest of the work is over. Go back before the weather turns bad."

"Oh? Xiaohui, you are here too."

As if he was familiar with Kato, seeing Kato here, Hiratsuka-sensei couldn't help showing a bit of surprise on his face.

"Go back with your mother."

Hiratsuka-sensei said this to Kato.

"Um..."

Kato nodded, but his eyes turned towards Yukinoshita.

Following her gaze, Yukinoshita closed the book.

"Let's be here today"

Kasumigaoka, the minister, also officially announced it.

Low-hanging dark clouds made the room groggy.

"...Then, everyone, be careful."

Hiratsuka-sensei didn't say anything, then turned around and left, probably continuing to inform the next club.

Everyone packed up the good things without any objection and walked out of the office together.

"...I'll return the keys, you don't have to wait for me to go back first."

The first to leave these words, Yukinoshita left quietly towards the uninhabited corridor.

"Then... I'll go first too."

Kato-san waved his hand politely and walked towards the teaching building.

The rest of the rest kept talking to each other until they changed their shoes.

Only the sound of indoor shoes landing in the shoe-changing room where people were idle was the sound.

"Okay. Bye bye."

They gave a small wave on their chests and exchanged brief greetings.

The wind blowing in the corridor was mixed with moisture from the south, and it was subtly warm.

Yuhihama and Isshiki's house were relatively close, and they both went back by bicycle, so they went to the parking lot together.

And Ying Lili and Kasumigaoka both want to use the Shinkansen train to get home.

The figures separated from each other remained silent.

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In the headwind, the scarf was also blown by the wind.Even the billboards on both sides of the road kept making crunching noises.

Moving forward seems to have felt resistance.

Although it was still too early for the sun to set, the sky was filled with heavy dark clouds obscuring it.

Evenly spaced streetlights come on unnecessarily, and plastic bags and empty cans are flying around.

In the darkness, the smell of moisture mixed with the earth roared.There were black specks on the asphalt.

One by one, the dye spots are increasing.There was a loud noise as the raindrops fell.

Finally, the black spot completely covered the road.

Raindrops patted the body densely.

"Eh."

Yukinoshita sighed involuntarily and took out the umbrella from the satchel.

A plastic umbrella that opens like a barrier.

However, the next moment, the umbrella was blown up by the strong wind.The ribs were miserably bent, and the strong wind seemed to be about to move the whole body.

With great effort, the umbrella was put away again.

While wiping away the raindrops and cold sweat, he gave up and folded up the damaged umbrella.

The strong wind that drowned out all the sounds around, the heavy rain that made it hard to open my eyes.

The drenched uniform robbed the body of the body heat, the humidity made the body extra heavy, and everything in the field of vision was unclear.