My youth romance is always confusing

Komachi was sitting on the sofa eating an ice cream cone, licking the exposed ice cream with her tongue like a cat.

Was it Kamakura who taught her bad things? If so, then please try harder because this is just too adorable.

"Come to think of it, didn't you want to lose weight before?"

Before, he was snoring in the living room, which prevented my dad and I from sleeping in on the weekends.

"You need to eat enough to have the energy to lose weight. Besides, it's just an ice cream cone, it won't be a big deal."

Faced with her brother's question, Komachi continued to eat the ice cream cone in her hand without blushing or beating her heart.

"Oh, that's the reason most people avoid losing weight."

"Long-winded."

I took a bottle of milk out of the refrigerator, planning on having it as a sleep drink before going to bed.

"Brother, you are going out with Sister Yui and the others this weekend, right?"

Sister Yui? This guy and Yuigahama have only met a few times, but he calls her so intimately?

"Well, sort of. The entire service department will go."

In order to prevent Komachi from having any unnecessary misunderstandings, I deliberately emphasized that it was the "Overall Service Department."

It would be a great help if she could treat it as a club activity.

But Komachi was not so easily fooled. She chewed the cone in her hand into pieces and swallowed it, then licked the remaining crumbs on her hands.

"Hoho, are all the members celebrating Sister Yui's birthday?"

"What? Don't you know that?"

Damn little guy, he actually learned how to set a trap for me.

It's really not cute at all.

Pursing my dry lips, I walked to the sofa next to Komachi and sat down.

On Friday night, as it's close to the weekend, people are always relaxing, so I don't mind chatting with Komachi for a while.

Of course, just don't bring up those topics between girls anymore.

But unfortunately, this seems impossible. Since she has taken the initiative to bring up this topic, it means that she cares a lot.

"Why, you want to go too?"

"Humph, of course."

Komachi patted her chest with a matter-of-fact expression.

But soon, her mood declined again.

"But, Komachi is a candidate after all, so it would be a bit ostentatious for her to attend a senior's birthday party at this time."

Ah, there it is, the universal reason.

Speaking of which, for students, "studying" is really a useful excuse. No matter what unnecessary or unwanted things they do, they can use "I want to study" as an excuse to avoid it. However, this is also a natural right brought by the attribute of "student".

On the other hand, if you bear the title of "student", you must also fulfill the obligations of a student.

But before that—

"Hey, 'senpai'."

With a slightly subtle tone, Hachiman said what Komachi had just said as if jokingly.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing, please don't worry about it."

Come to think of it, with this guy being distracted by something like losing weight during his preparation for the exam, can he really get into Sobu High School?

I looked at Komachi, who had a confused expression on her face, and felt deeply worried.

In the end, I could only sigh.

"Ah! Brother, if you have anything to say, just tell me. Don't make it seem like Komachi is hopeless."

"Ah."

"What does 'hmm' mean? Don't just agree so easily!"

Really, it's another noisy night.

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The next day.

Saturday morning did not make me feel much relaxed. On the contrary, my schedule for the day was fully scheduled.

Or it's fully arranged by others.

Until now, I received a notice to gather in front of the station at 8 o'clock.

It was sent by that woman under the name Yukinoshita.

Hey, it's Yuigahama's birthday party, why do you have to be the one to announce it?

And the way it looks, Xiao Meiyue might know more about the arrangements than I do.

After all, it seemed that the little guy and Yukinoshita got along surprisingly well.

Because I'm going out today, I plan to change into some clothes that are easy to move in.

Of course, since you are attending someone else's birthday party, you can't dress too casually.

The previous 'I Love Chiba' set was directly passed over.

But other than this, I don't seem to have anything else to wear.

After realizing this embarrassing fact, I scratched my hair.

Unfortunately, the standing ahoge was still standing on Hachiman's head without any hindrance, and the embarrassing situation did not change at all.

"Forget it, just pick one at random."

The boy reached into the closet and searched for his remaining clothes.

At this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

"duangduangduang"

The visitor did not push the door open directly, but waited outside for the response from the owner of the room.

At this time...who is it?

I was so busy searching for clothes that I didn't have time to open the door for her.

"come in."

After I said this, I could feel someone walking in.

Light on your feet.

It must be Xiao Meiyue, after all, weight affects the sound of footsteps.

"Hachiman, it's time to go out."

Sure enough, the voice behind him was that of Xiao Meiyue's signature sweet voice with a hint of childishness.

To be honest, if her voice sounded a few years older, I probably wouldn't be able to tell the difference between her and Yukinoshita.

Of course, it is easy to distinguish from the tone of voice. After all, that woman never says anything nice when she mentions me.

At this point, Xiao Meiyue is much cuter.

Searching for clothes is a tedious yet exhausting task.

In the dim light, I leaned into the deep closet and began to look for clothes that I could wear.

At this time, I was still using the random thoughts in my mind to resist the feeling of brain congestion caused by my head moving downward.

A black and white zebra-striped short-sleeved shirt jumped into my sight.

I remember that was the clothes I wore when I was a freshman in high school.

Well, it looks like it fits at least in size.

There's nothing else to do, so this is it.

Hold the clothes tightly in your right hand to prevent it from falling off.

I pulled it out of the closet like pulling a carrot.

Since they had been cleaned before storage, there didn't seem to be anything dirty on the clothes now.

The color matching doesn't look that random either.

Emmm, in this case, there should be no problem.

"Well, Mitsuki, take a look at this dress."

This was the first time I asked for someone's opinion on clothing in public.

I never asked my mom or Komachi about this.

Maybe it's because Mitsuki is too young that I can ask this question without any obstacles.

Even though it might seem silly for a high school student to ask an elementary school student about how to dress.

In order to let her see clearly, I deliberately lifted the shirt in front of my chest, just covering the one I was wearing.

"How stupid, this is truly a straight male aesthetic."

"what."

Take it back, this guy is not cute at all.