One day a few days after entering high school.
“Ah, Arazaki kun, may I have a word?”
Kosuke was stopped by his homeroom teacher, Ajima Yoshio.
“There is a student in our class, Konatsu Mio, who hasn’t come to school yet. I have a printout for that student, and I was wondering if you could deliver it to her……”
“Eh, me?”
“Yeah, actually, Konatsu san’s house is quite close to your address.”
Is it okay for a teacher to tell students such things without permission? Kosuke wondered, but he couldn’t refuse his homeroom teacher’s request, so he received a printout and a piece of paper with Konatsu Mio’s address written on it.
(Ajima sensei isn’t a bad person, but he’s unreliable…..well, okay, let’s go deliver it. If I refused and the teacher asked Kumada Goya or someone in his circle to do something like this, no one would even bat an eye.)
Kosuke commutes to high school by train. It takes him several tens of minutes. In order not to waste time, he puts on his earphones and pulls out his smartphone to listen to a VTuber’s stream.
(The people I follow are streaming quite a lot……who should I watch?)
After thinking about it, he opens the distribution of Asahina Konatsu, with whom he has an online connection. It is a chatting stream, and apparently she is about to order a pizza for delivery and eat it.
Perhaps he chose this stream because he was somehow subconsciously influenced by the sound of the name of the classmate who he is about to deliver a printout to. Konatsu, Konatsu……
(She’s been streaming for a long time today…..I guess she attends a night high school or something?)
Somehow, this was something that had been bothering him since the last entrance ceremony, but he didn’t think it would be a good idea to go into her private life too much, so he didn’t check that part of the story.
Eventually, the train arrived at the nearest station, and he looked up the desired address and headed for the place.
(It’s really close…….it’s near a convenience store that I often visit.)
The place where Konatsu Mio lived was a room in an apartment. She probably lives alone.
Kosuke took off the earphones he had been wearing earlier to listen to the stream and pressed the intercom.
A few moments later, a beautiful girl……wearing a hoodie and nothing underneath appeared.
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“Wow,…..I’m surprised, it’s the intercom. Did the pizza delivery arrive? Sorry guys, I’ll be back in a minute.”
The earphone that Kosuke removed from his ear was playing background music that looped for a while after such words.
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