Yamamoto Genki, who has never had a girlfriend in the 27 years since his birth, is reunited at work with the women he once confessed his feelings to, as if by some divine trick.
The beautiful woman I confessed my feelings to in junior high school was a temporary employee, and the beautiful woman I confessed my feelings to in high school was a business partner. For some unknown reason, they met at the same time.
But since she didn’t remember my existence in the first place, I continued to be involved with her as if we had never met, and it’s been about a year now. Naturally, nothing happened, and today I had to say goodbye to each of them due to a change in job or a contract term.
I was given a small package of sweets in a fancy paper bag from each of them as a thank-you for the kindness.
Well, all the confessions I have made in my life, once in junior high school, once in high school, and once in college, to a total of three people, are black history. I am thankful that they have forgotten about my existence.
At any rate, I will slowly enjoy the sweets I received after I get home, since they seem to be extremely delicious.