It is a weekday afternoon.
Walking along the sparsely populated beach with Koyadori.
“It is really a strange thing to do. I can’t believe I skipped school to come to the beach with Fuyunose-kun.”
“That’s right. The fact that I skipped school and came to the beach is one thing, but the most surprising thing is that I and Koyadori are together.”
“Well, I guess that’s the only thing I have to correct.”
“Don’t try to fix it.”
But still, I never thought this day would come.
Maybe there is a mysterious connection with Koyadori.
To begin with, I happened to walk by and was made her boyfriend, so it’s an amazing coincidence.
It sounds like a smelly thing to say, but maybe some people call this fate.
….. Well, the incompatibility seems to cancel it out.
“Come to think of it, I haven’t called the school. As expected, it would be troublesome later to call it an unexcused absence, so you might as well call them now–“
“I already did.”
“Eh, when did you do that?”
“Yes. I got a call from Utsusugawa-san just now, and I asked her to tell the teacher that I can’t go to school for a while.”
“Really? So she knows I can’t go to school either?”
“No, it seems I’m the only one.”
“Why?!”
Why is Utsusugawa reporting the absence of Koyadori, who is in another class, when she is supposed to be in the same class as me?
First of all, given the length of our relationship, she should have contacted me first.
……., I mean, when did she and Koyadori become friends and exchange e-mails?
In that regard, I was happy because I was Cupid.
“Well, I’ll call later”
“Do that.”
After that, when I called the school, the teacher replied, “Eh? Utsusugawa told me though,” and when I turned around as fast as I could, I saw Koyadori, snorted and turned away with a pout.
Oh, that’s right, I forgot.
She was morbidly tsundere.
But as expected, she should at least be honest about that. If you’re embarrassed, I won’t thank you.
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We were wandering around at that rate when Koyadori asked, “What kind of special training do you have to not eat food when it’s already past noon? Is that your proclivity?” I decided to enter a seafood bowl restaurant that caught my eye.
The interior of the restaurant, which had the taste of a beach house, was quite atmospheric, and it really looked like a restaurant on the seaside.
We were shown to a seat by the window where we could see the ocean, sat down opposite each other, and quickly ordered.
“It’s a nice view, isn’t it?
“…..o-ou”
“What’s with that mysterious look on your face? Are you trying to offend me?”
“No, no, to have a Koyadori genuinely admire something is like having snow in the summer for me.”
“I see, I understand how you perceive me, Fuyunose-kun. But know this. I will say what is good is good. I won’t lie.”
“Already lying though?”
“Of course, there are exceptions.”
“If there are only exceptions, can they really be called exceptions?”
“Shut up.”
“Yes.”
In the meantime, the Kaisen-don that I ordered arrived.
The colorful kaisen-don bowl made me let out an unintentional exclamation of “Ooo”
It was the same for Koyadori, who, like me, let out a squeal and immediately coughed up a lungful of air.
I guess she’s a tsundere after all, right up to the point where she has to make up for it.
“Itadakimasu.”
“Itadakimasu”
My empty stomach is filled with the most exquisite rice.
This is delicious. And there’s an added value to eating here, after all.
Koyadori, who has a keen eye for food, let out a slight ‘Mmm!’ sound with each bite, her eyes sparkling.
I think she would be more popular with her own gender if she showed this side of herself more.
“Here, this is service.”
the lady put two soda pops on the table.
“Onee chan, who is so pretty, eats it so deliciously.”
“T-Thank you very much.”
“No problem!”
The auntie smiled with satisfaction, and the Koyadori, her cheeks flushed with red, bowed her head.
As I was smiling at this unusual sight, the lady’s eyes turned towards me.
“Onii chan, you can’t let go of such a cute girlfriend, can you?”
“Hahaha, of course.”
“Don’t get carried away.”
“Ouch~”
Koyadori kicked me in the leg.
Look at us like that! Gahahaha! Auntie laughed and went back to the kitchen.
Koyadori, with a grunt, proceeds to eat with his her.
“I’m going to drown you in the sea and leave for home today.”
“Scary”
Auntie, she’s not a cute girlfriend, she’s a scary girlfriend.
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After we left the restaurant, Koyadori seemed to have some place she wanted to go, so we were walking with her leading the way.
We walked away from the sea a little and entered the city center.
After walking for about three minutes, we suddenly came to a street lined with stores that looked like a shopping street.
“Are you still eating, by any chance?”
“Yes. I’m still hungry.”
“The baseball club has finished its activities, huh?”
“That’s no way to talk to a girl your age, lifelong virgin.”
“That’s not something a girl your age should be saying, Koyadori san”
Conversation aside, this street was a so-called eating place, and many of the stores were take-out eateries.
“Come on, let’s go. Follow me.”
As if she were scouring the stores, she found one after another and entered.
Her hands were full of food, and if anything, I had to carry her share, too.
It is standard in romantic comedies for the boyfriend to carry the girlfriend’s luggage, but I can’t tell if this is a romantic comedy or a food fight. What should I do with the genre?
“Look, you walk too slowly. Your face is so dull and lifeless, what would you do if I acted like a lazy person too? People are strongly influenced by those nearby, you know?”
“Then get away from me.”
“That’s impossible. Because we are not formally lovers. Besides, Fuyunose-kun is crazy about me, right?”
“It’s so untrue that I’m starting to wonder if Koyadori is getting the message I’m trying to convey.”
“Sometimes your Japanese is not quite right.”
“I knew you didn’t understand me correctly.”
“Well, I’ll tell you first, I’m sorry. I am not interested in love right now. No, rather, I am not interested in Fuyunose-kun, now, in the past, and in the future forever.”
“Please understand my feelings that are being folded into my mind here.”
“This is more difficult than any modern writing problem. It’s a mistake.”
“Come on.”
I’m quite exhausted from talking with Koyadori, but Koyadori smiles comfortably, as if she’s a warrior tribe who enjoys fighting.
Why is it that she seems to be as happy when she is humiliating me as she is when she is eating sweets?
Does it mean I’m a sweets? No, I’m not.
“Come on, let’s get going. We haven’t been around enough.””
“Haa……, at your service.”
I was following behind Koyadori, who was smiling devilishly.
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