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I went to school for the first time with a cast on after the car accident, and I was worried about whether I would be able to go through school life as usual, but thanks to the crutches, I was able to move more than expected, and with the support of Kento and Hanai, I got through it smoothly.

As for my relationship with Sumika, which was my biggest concern, I guess the first time Sumika spoke to me in the morning, I unintentionally gave her a response she didn’t expect, which was effective, and after that Sumika did not get involved with me and our eyes never met.

At this rate, I would be able to continue my school life in peace.

I had made it through my first day of school after the car accident, albeit unexpectedly, and had made my way to Kohime’s house.

“For now, please just sit on the sofa over there.”

“Ah, yeah…….”

No, what is this !

Why am I coming to Kohime’s house on the very first day that I was picked up?

No, I mean, I came to Kohime’s house because as soon as I got into the car driven by Miki san to leave school, Kohime asked me to come to her house, but why did she ask me to come to her house?

To put it simply, Kohime is an extremely beautiful girl, and every boy would want to be friends with her, and no matter how much you wish for the opportunity to enter Kohime’s house, who is such an extremely beautiful girl, you would never be able to do so.

The fact that I was able to get into her house so easily makes me feel that I’m doing too well, and it even makes me feel scared.

Since we became friends in return for a favor, there is nothing strange about hanging out together.

However, I never thought that we would be hanging out at her house.

Well, when I thought about it calmly, I soon realized that the reason she decided to stay at home instead of somewhere else was probably because I had a broken bone and was in a cast.

That kind of casual consideration is very different from Sumika, and is one of the major attractions of Kohime.

Actually, I can walk to some extent with crutches, so I didn’t need to be at Kohime’s house…

Anyway, it’s not a dream that I’m at Kohime’s house now, but it’s happening in reality.

Let’s put aside why my life is starting to go so well, and let’s just sort out the situation so that I don’t cause any problems.

With this in mind, I looked around the living room where I was now.

As I looked around the spacious living room, which must have been at least 20 tatami mats, two questions came to my mind.

I wondered for a while whether or not I should ask them to Kohime, and finally I decided to ask.

“Hey, I don’t know if I should ask this, Kohime, do you live in this house all by yourself?”

“Ah, yes. That’s right. I forgot to tell you.”

Two questions came to my mind.

The first is that this room I’m in now is too new.

Taketsugu san was dressed in Japanese clothes and looked like someone from the underworld, so I thought he probably lived in an old, high-class Japanese-style house.

And yet, when I was told that Kohime’s house was such a new and beautiful apartment, it was understandable that I wondered if she lived alone.

And another question.

It was the living room, where everyone would spend time if they lived with their family, but all the interior was decorated for girls.

There were a lot of stuffed animals, and the curtains were a dull pink, so it was hard to believe that this was Taketsugu san’s house.

And as I had thought, Kohime was living alone in this house.

No, that means it’s just the two of us in this room right now !?

I’m afraid that if Taketsugu san sees us in this situation, I’ll be erased from this world.

“T-that’s amazing, you’re a high school student living alone?”

“Yes. My mother passed away two years ago, and my father told me that I needed to become independent as soon as possible. He told me that if he died, I would be on my own, so he bought this room for me…….”

“Haha, amazing.”

The only thing I can think of to say about this story is that it’s amazing.

“It’s not that amazing, I’m just saying that I don’t think about it when it comes to this. Can you eat something sweet, Eita san?”

“Yeah. I have a super sweet tooth.”

“I’m glad to hear that. I’ve recently found a store that serves delicious fruit Daifuku.”

The fruit daifuku that Kohime brought out was so beautiful and the mochi that surrounded the fruit looked like snow.

“What’s in this?”

“It’s just my preference, but this one is strawberry and this one is shine muscat.”

“I like them both, so you go ahead and pick one.”

“But I bought these for Eita san, so you have to choose.”

“If you don’t choose first, I won’t eat it.”

“Well, if you insist, I’ll have…..strawberries.”

“I’ll have the shine muscat.”

Then we both picked up the Daifuku and we put it in our mouths.

“Yeah, it’s really delicious.”

“Right. Let’s eat together again.”

Even though it was just a casual comment in a casual conversation, I couldn’t help but feel happy that she said that.

I wonder if I have ever felt such a sense of happiness when I was dating Sumika.

“That’s right. Still, it’s really amazing. Living alone in such a large house even though you’re a high school student–Buh !?”

As I looked around the room again, impressed by the fact that Kohime had been living alone since high school, I burst out unintentionally when I saw something.

“W-what’s wrong !? Are you choking !?”

“No, it’s not that……. Hm….”

I looked away and pointed at something I had found.

“Ah, sorry for the unsightly thing !”

What I found was a pair of underwear hanging on the balcony that I thought belonged to Kohime.

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