It was evening when I was let into the dorm.
The organizing of luggage and such should take time.
I want to finish all of the work within today.
The greetings to my neighbor should be fine tomorrow.
Having expectations towards tomorrow causes power to surge into my body; I became vigorous. Work proceeded extremely efficiently.
The dining hall’s meal was also very delicious and I was able to be satisfied.
I experienced a bit of discomfort on the baths being shared, but it can’t be helped. I should become used to this immediately.
I returned to my room and looked at my new home that I had cleaned up.
“Hmm, a splendid and well-ordered room.”
On the first floor, a garden is especially attached.
I exited the window and looked at the garden.
It is separated from the adjacent garden by fencing and its grass was a beautiful green.
I’ll have this for three years.
It might be nice to grow something.
A tree, flowers, my imagination is filled with ideas.
Growing a rose garden to suit me would be good. Surely that would best favor the person that I am.
“Hah! Hah! Hah!”
Another person’s voice resounded in my garden.
It seems the resident to the left room is doing something in their garden. 1-2’s side, huh.
I secretly peek through the gaps in fence and there was a man of a large build doing practice-swings with a large sword.
He’s naked above the waist and by obligation to no one, is simply swinging his sword in a state free from obstructive thoughts.