Posts from Sakuramoria Auto-translated

— Well, I guess I'm one of those people who takes a while to process things, and instead of a single outburst, it all turns into a prolonged depression... At some point, I started feeling that nothing brings me pleasure, nothing makes me happy, I don't want to do anything, and no life prospects seem attractive enough to overcome the daily routine and satisfy basic needs. You wake up and only think about how to fall asleep again as soon as possible, and when you go to bed, you can't fall asleep because of the endless stream of pessimistic thoughts. You sit in lectures and think about how tired you are of everything...

— Well... At first, I was extremely upset, but now I'm more apathetic. I probably just can't grasp what's happening due to cultural differences, and therefore, as long as I'm just a student, I think it's better not to impose my point of view. I am, after all, just a guest here.

As he walks through the city towards his destination, an unfamiliar man approaches Gideon.

— Hey, come here.

—It’s better to relax on a beach with palm trees… As for everything else, sometimes you stumble, and sometimes things go the other way around. Futaba has been incredibly active lately, running around and giving orders, and they’ve started some activities that are even more impressive than our director’s. She’s become a completely different person. I think that if we lived in a dull world without magic and gods, we could accept and resign ourselves to things. But as it is, there are too many random changes and interesting events happening, and who knows, maybe one of the positive ones will come your way…

—Is that so? Well… I often think the same way, about cultural differences, and it’s good that we’re alike in that. But you see, the thing is, in this case, many people share your indignation. Have you heard Renn at the duel? And do you know who found it the most difficult to deal with all this? Well, at least, as far as I can personally judge, and purely in terms of emotions.

Gideon looks at the bald brute in confusion.
—What?

—You know... Sometimes I think that in a world without gods, life would be fairer and have fewer troubles, but one conversation with a stranger on the street is enough to convince you that it would be even worse, haha... So, in that, I agree with you... Have you decided what you're going to write in your essay? I'm thinking and realizing that there's really nothing to write about.

- That's what it is... - Futa sighed quietly, so no one would notice.
She really didn't want to work for free right now, especially since the shrewd merchant had quickly figured out what was going on and brought up the topic of friendship, after which it would have been quite possible to refuse, but probably not very convenient...? But, partially, despite the sacrifice Futa made at the end of August - and to avoid calculating the profits that Yumiko earned from this, which would be a mental burden - she still felt a certain obligation for the shift she hadn't worked. Perhaps now was the most appropriate time to finally take care of it. And who knows, maybe in the process she could indirectly learn something about her father, who was undoubtedly hiding various secrets and misdeeds.
- Actually, I came to see if anything new has appeared, and to tell you about the tournament... But I guess I can do that along the way.

-Yes, usually I try to complete these tasks as quickly as possible so that I can rest for the rest of the month. 😇 But something tells me that they really overdid it with the topic this time, or am I missing something...? At least my friend has summer vacation, so they can all get together and talk about where they went, who they hung out with, what books they read. But here... Maybe we should just paste our summer schedule into the essay and that's it, hee-hee? 😆

— Are you from NAILS? — The question was rhetorical; the stranger grabs Gideon and drags him along like a feather. — We need to talk, let's go.

— The idea is good, but I doubt the faculty will approve it. By the way, have you found yourself a guy there while I'm lost in thought?