"―Nice! We got it!"
"Good game!"
Whistle-!!
"First match, Blue Team victory!"
Gazing down from the rooftop of the school building, I watched a group of students playing sports in the field down below as I ate my food.
It was only lunchtime, but was it normal to have a referee despite the casualness of the game?
The sharp sound of howling wind resounded through the air as the referee blew his whistle to announce the start of the second round. Lunchtime was 45 minutes, so I suppose they would be playing two games with each being about 20 minutes in length.
With the cheerful but not glaring sun in the cerulean sky, and scant white clouds scattered throughout, it was an objectively pleasant atmosphere, the benign winds brushing tenderly against the face to cool you down.
Creak~
Suddenly, I heard the rooftop door open slowly from behind. I didn't need to guess who the entrant was, so I did nothing and waited.
