My girlfriend is beautiful.
I ascend the hill with light steps.
Since we live within the vicinity of a mountain, there are from short slopes to long ones, from gentle ones to very steep ones, in summary all kinds of slopes.
Therefore, although it’s a lie to say it’s easy to climb the slope, the strength of our legs is superior compared to ordinary people.
I climb the long slope halfway and then turn to the right.
I stopped in front of the pretty house characterised by a white wall.
I put my hair and clothes in order, and rang the chime with a camera attached on it.
“Ha~i” – I heard a voice from inside.
A dignified, sweet voice.
I have a girlfriend.
The entrance door opened.
The girl who comes out. Suzumiya Haruki.
It’s a beautiful name.
Long, beautiful black hair is flowing without being tied down.
Her attire was neat, and she followed the regulation to wear a uniform.
She’s beautiful. I let out a sigh.
My girlfriend is beautiful. Beautiful.
Because it was important, I said it twice.
I’ve already said it numerous times.
Right now I’m the kind of person that feels satisfied about his real life in this so-called ‘explosive era’.
It doesn’t matter if I’m abused. Because it’s a fact.
When I’m immersed in self-satisfaction, she calls out.
“Good morning, Yukari-kun. You seem dull, are you sleepy?”
She tilts her head to the side wonderingly.
Wrong, I was fascinated by the beautiful Haruki.
It’s what I want to say, but I’ll be patient for now.
“But、do I look sleepy? Let’s go then”
I match her pace and walk with her.
Soon I’d like to have more composure as her boyfriend.