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When you say change, can people change so easily?
Although body shape is something you can work on, the face is something you can’t control.
It is determined by whether you are born with a cool face or not.
The only thing to do here is to give up and say that it’s God’s spoon.
Amamiya scraped his fringes up in front of the mirror in the men’s restroom.
(Yeah, I can’t decide.)
Karina said that Amamiya’s face is cute, but it is a man who wants to be told that he is cool.
Even as an adult, he definitely doesn’t want to have a baby face.
“I want to be as handsome and masculine as Ken of the North Star.”
He puts some strength into his arms to check the bulge in his biceps, but it’s tiny.
As an indoor athlete who does no muscle training at all, one can say it’s inevitable.
It might be a good idea to work out from now on, but he doesn’t know where to start.
Even if he did start, it is not certain whether he would be able to continue.
“Haa…… I am the one who can’t continue and will fail.”
Amamiya predicts his future self.
Even in his twenties, he is a NEET named Amemiya Takaaki, who stays in his room and plays games with a creepy smile on his face.
(No no! That’s the one thing I must avoid at all costs!)
“You’ve been doing funny things since a while ago.”
“Hyaaaaaaaaaaa?!”
When called from behind, Amamiya shouted in a pitiful voice.
“Ku, Kumatani-kun ……!?”
“You always talk in a muffled voice, but you’re always louder than ever.
Are you going to have a playground party soon?”
The blonde-haired guy sitting in front of me, Kumatani Toshimitsu .
Despite his military-like name, he is a typical young man, and for some reason he has recently become involved with Amamiya.
This was before he befriended Karina, and from the time he was rejected by Tojo.
“No, this is …… um”
Amamiya is thinking of excuses with a face like he is about to cry, but Kumatani puts his hand on his shoulder.
“I know, you’re probably just worried about your looks or something, right?”
Sharp! Amamiya is shocked.
No, if you stare at yourself in front of a mirror for 20 minutes, anyone would think the same thing.
“You think your face is decided at birth anyway, don’t you?”
No, he might be as sharp as his sister Anna, this guy.
Amamiya raised the white flag inwardly as if he had given up on the idea.
“That’s right. No matter how hard you try, there are so many people in the stars who can’t change their faces. Unless you want to pay a lot of money for plastic surgery. That’s one option.”
Amamiya listens quietly to this serious talk, which is unlike Kumatani.
“But just understand that what others want from you is not necessarily your face. I don’t care how good you look, if you have a bad personality, I don’t want you. Some people don’t, but if I really want to be happy, I’ll choose the former.”
“H-H-how else can I get …… other than this face?”
“Well, ……, then.”
Kumatani removed his hand from Amamiya’s shoulder and pointed toward the hallway.
“Come to my house.”
The sudden suggestion stunned Amamiya.
Amamiya is not friendless, but he has never been to a friend’s house before.
What’s more, it was Kumatani, the ace of the football club who reigns at the top of the school caste, who invited him.
Amamiya, who has lived in a world where being popular with girls and surrounded by flirtatious friends has nothing to do with him, is as upset as he was when he first met Karina.
“Hmm? I’m not forcing you. I just thought I’d give you some advice.”
“A, a, a”
Apparently, Karina’s friend had asked her to go home with her, so the tour of the game research club was scheduled for a later date.
In his confused mind, Amamiya tries through trial and error to decide what to do, but comes to the conclusion that if he really wants to change, he should look to the popular people around him.
“I’m going!”
“You’ve got a voice after all!”
Amamiya, a negative person, goes to the house of Kumatani, a very positive person, to get advice.
“Welcome home, Onii-chan!”
“Welcome home!”
“Aniki!”
“Onii chan!”
Kumatani house was a small, battered one-storey house.
When I entered the front door, I was greeted by three boys and a girl.
The house was quite small and it was clear that it was not a place for a large group of people to live.
“Ou, I’m home. You guys!”
“Hey, who’s that guy?”
“Who is it?!”
Behind Kumatani was Amamiya, who looked as if he might collapse at any moment.
This is the first time he has entered the house of anyone other than relatives and childhood friends, and he is nervous to death.
The children approach Amemiya, who is behaving in such a funny way, with great interest.
“It’s Dachi, my Dachi~” [TLN : Dachi from tomodachi : Friend]
“D-dachi ……”
Amamiya, who was naturally referred to as a friend, made a face of disbelief.
(Since when did we have such an intimate relationship!)
“Dachi! Dachi!”
“Come play with us!”
Bewildered by the children who climbed up on his arms and shoulders, with a mouth so sharp it was hard to believe they were children, he entered the house, supporting them so that they wouldn’t fall to the floor.
“Sorry, Amamiya. I’m going to cook dinner now, so can you play with them in the meantime?”
Kumatani, wearing an apron hanging on a nearby wall, apologetically announced, and went to the back of the living room without waiting for a reply.
Amamiya, who is not used to being around children, backtracks in front of the children, whose eyes are glowing with excitement at the new visitors.
“Play, play”
“Play, play”
The children are behind him, blocking his escape route.
Amamiya, who had reached the position, shouted in a sloppy voice in front of the approaching children
“Gyaaaaahhh!?”
Needless to say, Amamiya became the children’s toy until dinner was ready.
Kumatani, who returned with the food, smiled, not in astonishment, at the sight of Amamiya lying on the floor like a rag.
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Ok, I guess he was just a nice guy then.