So Ordinary I Want to Be Recognized

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evening.

As soon as the two people walking together stepped into the gate of Sakura House, they saw several children cleaning in the front yard.

"Brother Yonejin, Miss Kato!" After seeing who was coming, they dropped the cleaning tools in their hands and surrounded the two of them.

"Look!" They held up the silver commemorative medals that had been hung around their necks for an afternoon.

It wasn't really silver, but they looked pretty excited and content.

"It's so beautiful..." The smiling boy praised sincerely.

The lads who got the compliment scratched their heads a little shyly.

"Although it is a pity not to win the championship, the captain is right, we have tried our best! So, we are now enjoying this kind of happiness without complaints and regrets!" said the outfielder who picked up the last ball.

After saying this, as if he thought of something else, he took out a baseball from his pocket like offering a treasure.

But, before he could continue speaking...

"Hey! So it was hidden by you kid!" The team members next to him immediately rushed to his side.

"I picked up the last ball! What if I play a little longer!" The outfielder caught in the battle shouted dissatisfied.

"This is a souvenir, everyone has a share! It is not allowed to keep it private!"

"Then, at least let Yonezu-ko and Kato-san take a look!"

"...All right."

"Hey..." After getting rid of the others, the outfielder held the baseball in front of the two, showing a bright smile.

Mizutaku also took the baseball with a smile and began to observe it carefully.

It's just an ordinary baseball.

However, in the eyes of everyone present, it was quite special and important.

After tasting it back and forth for a while, the boy handed it to Megumi Kato beside him.

As if taking over some kind of ceremony, the girl smiled at Yonezutaka beside her, and then... similarly admired the thing that planted the gorgeous flowers from the seeds called dreams.

That's how smiles are transmitted.

And this baseball with regret is the best commemoration at this moment.

Chapter 170 Nine Regrets Can Be Beautiful Words ([-])

Time flies.

Simple and ordinary days continue unknowingly like this.

Suddenly, June is drawing to a close.

"Young man, the second volume of your novel is about to be released! The printing will be faster this time, so...you will be able to see it put on the shelves at the end of June!"

Tonight, after completing the final exam, Mizutaku returned home and got a rather unexpected piece of good news from editor Machida.

"Understood! Thank you, editor!" After thanking you as usual, Mizutaka's mood suddenly became agitated.

because...

The release date of the second volume of the novel was also around the same time as the results of the final exam came out.

At that time, he will...

As if thinking of something exciting, the boy quickly took a few deep breaths to calm down his sudden nervousness.

Sitting at the desk with ease and turning on the computer, Mizutaka was finally freed from the heavy study.

Thanks to the mutual help with Ms. Kato during the review period, he performed quite well in many subjects in this final exam.

In terms of grades...should improve.

However, it is a little regrettable that it seems that he has figured out his details, and Ms. Kato did not set up a "special reward" this time.

Whenever I was eager to ask about this content during the review together, she would stare at me with that kind of blame-like eyes, making it impossible to say anything.

It seems that the so-called "special reward" will eventually become a secret that cannot be revealed and disappear in the long time.

After the computer was successfully turned on, Mizutaka quickly logged into the game.

As soon as he controlled the character to log into the main city, he received a message from the Golden Legend:

"So early today?"

"Well, the exam is over. I will be on vacation for a few days, and I will return to school to check the results in a few days." He reported to the other party truthfully.

"Oh. How did you do in the exam?"

For some reason, Mizutaku felt complacent from such an inquiry.

It feels like... Senior is tilting his head up like a white swan because of something.

"It's not bad." Some teenagers who didn't understand the other party's situation could only choose a moderate answer.

"That's good. By the way, isn't your novel about to be released?"