My youth romance is always confusing

"Huh? Even if you say so..."

Hachiman was a little confused as he didn't understand what Zaimokuza was planning.

But Zaimokuza acted as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Of course, Hachiman, you are the prototype of the protagonist, as long as you——"

In the middle of his words, Zaimokuza suddenly stopped talking like a duck with its neck stuck, and lowered his head.

"Huh? Why did you stop talking halfway?"

I felt a little strange when I saw Zaimokuza suddenly lose his previous spirit.

"I just remembered that you are now the Ultimate Hachiman, it would be great if you could degenerate to the mature stage."

Zaimokuza used the Digimon way to describe Hachiman.

"speak English."

"What I mean is that the current Hachiman is already Hachiman who lived several years after the ending. If you could go back to the beginning of the story, I could directly use your answer as the conclusion when I write."

Zaimokuza pointed his finger at Hachiman seriously.

"..."

Didn’t this guy really see something?

Feeling a little flustered, I coughed twice.

"Well, it's not impossible for me to help you think of the plot, but are you in a hurry?"

"really?"

Zaimokuza was startled like a hamster that had found a nut.

"If I can help."

After all, I have received a favor from this person, so it is my duty to help him.

I convinced myself in my heart.

"But besides novels, you have other things to do, right?"

Looking at the mountain of flesh in front of me, I felt suffocated.

"what?"

"Your weight, your weight. If you don't pay attention to your weight, you will probably die suddenly at home while typing."

Zaimokuza was startled by Hachiman's words and showed a horrified expression.

"Why don't you try to lose weight? Maybe your brain will become clearer if you lose weight."

Just like when Zaimokuza came to the Service Club to ask for a review, I unintentionally mocked this fat guy.

However, Zaimokuza ignored my ill intentions and thought that it might be feasible.

"It seems to be true. Let's do morning exercises from now on."

Without any embarrassment, Zaimokuza accepted the proposal as a matter of course.

"Oh, that's all. Just email me if you have any questions next time."

The goal has been achieved, it's time to withdraw.

Just when I was about to slip away, a pair of strong hands grabbed my lower back.

"My friend Hachiman, I feel that as both of us are young men, we should accept the trial together."

I’m so annoyed, this writer is a nerd!

"Why? You can do morning exercises by yourself."

"I...I'm just afraid that I can't hold on by myself."

Zaimokuza once again showed that timid expression.

"Where did you come from? The kind that won't move without a hen."

I slapped his hands away with a look of disgust.

"what."

So men should not make that kind of expression. I really admire you.

Ugh.

"time and location."

Even though I had gotten rid of someone's hands, I still sat down resignedly.

"Eh?"

"What? If you don't want to tell me, I'm going back."

"No, no, no, I said, I said."

Zaimokuza held back Hachiman who was about to leave his seat again.

"But since we've decided to work out together, let's find someone else."

Find someone else? Does this guy have a new friend?

"Why would you drag me along if you can find someone else?"

Feeling that it was a bit troublesome, I decided to back out. After all, Zaimokuza was not that short of people for this matter.

"No, no, no, Hachiman, the person who came must be someone you and I know."

"know?"

I'm sorry, even if I really know him, I might not be familiar with him.

Who told me that I am just in the mature stage now?

Ha ha.

Zaimokuza saw Hachiman's confusion and laughed with his teeth bared.

"Haha, this situation certainly requires a sports person."

"Athletic? I think I only know Ye Shan who is that type... Wait? It can't be?"

My heartbeat suddenly quickened when I remembered a boy who had asked me for help two days before I traveled through time.

"That's not it, hehe~"

Although it was a public place, the two people bent down to communicate for unknown reasons.

It was a funny scene. No matter how you looked at it, it was clearly two wretched men talking to each other, but at this moment their expressions were as serious as two philosophers discussing their life goals.

"Of course Totsuka!"

really!

When I heard that person's name from Zaimokuza's mouth, I couldn't help but think of that person.

The delicate face in the memory flushed and lowered its head, with a hint of amorous gaze slightly raised.

'Actually I am a boy, I can prove it to you.'

After saying this, his hands touched his shorts, his movements were unusually delicate.

"Please do that."

Ah, I said it unconsciously during the recollection.

"Hachiman, you think so too. In this situation, of course we should ask Totsuka to come."

It seemed as if my obscene words somehow connected with Zaimokuza's question.

Forget it, at least I wasn’t discovered.

"Okay, then it's settled."

"Hehe~"

"Hehe~"

They look like two perverts.

After confirming with Zaimokuza, we both walked out of the restaurant.

The matter of contacting Totsuka will be handed over to Zaimokuza. After all, he is the person involved, and I am at most an outsourcer?

But if Zaimokuza could ask Totsuka for help on his own, then the relationship between these two people might be unexpectedly good?

A handsome athletic boy and a fat nerd writer?

Well, it's hard to imagine.

Perhaps because it was past school time, the high school students that were usually seen everywhere on the street had disappeared.

What are you going to do now?

Stay at home?

Not knowing what to do next, I started wandering around the park.

The summer mornings are still relatively cool, and the students are all in school. Only the elderly and some children who have not yet entered school are playing in the park. Compared with ten years ago, the public facilities now seem to be more complete, and fitness equipment can be seen everywhere.

A few elderly people were chatting and laughing on a bench, and children were playing around next to them.

It would be a beautiful picture if we didn't consider the extent of population aging.

Because there are obviously more elderly people in front of me than children.

If I hadn't gotten married, maybe staying in the park when I get old would be an option?

But I guess I still can't accept it because I don't want to integrate into the group.

As he thought about it, Hachiman thought of his own miserable life in the future from the beautiful scenery before him.

However, I think I'm already married, so these things have nothing to do with me anymore.

I stared blankly with dead eyes.

Speaking of daydreaming, my longest record is eight hours. If no one disturbs me, I might sit here all day.

"What are you doing here, senior?"

Unfortunately, my automatic daze program was interrupted.

"You are the one, students don't have to go to school?"

The voice sounded very familiar, and I knew who it was without even turning around.

Mikazuki found a place not far from Hachiman and sat down.

"I am currently in the process of transferring to another school and am going through the paperwork. I don't have to go to school for the time being."

"How strange! I thought a young lady like you could enroll on the same day."

I glanced at her as I said this.

I have to say, if you just look at his appearance, this guy really has no flaws, whether it's his face or his figure.

If you take away the character of that little devil.

The white dress focused more on showing her temperament than her figure. She was originally a little cold, but when she put it on, she looked like melted snow, clear yet mysterious, cold yet warm, two extremely contradictory feelings were revealed in her body.

"Thank you for what happened before."

But for me, who has been living with the beautiful lady at home for several days, these are just trivial matters and have no effect on me at all.

Mikazuki heard Hachiman's thanks and accepted it with peace of mind.

"Hehehe, Senior, your family also has its own problems."

She was a little curious about the story behind the fact that it was Yukinoshita Haruno who asked her for help, instead of Hikigaya Hachiman, who was theoretically closer to her.

"It's a return gift for the past two days."

What Mikazuki was talking about was naturally the fact that Hachiman took her on a tour of the campus.

"Really? I'd love to be able to help."

Well, for me, it might just be a continuation of the life in the service club. Besides, it's only one morning, so it's not very strenuous. If it can give Yukinoshita a day's rest, it's already a good deal.

After that, a moment of silence spread between the two of them, but Mikazuki did not hate this silence. Instead, she felt somewhat comfortable and relaxed. She did not hate being able to casually enjoy the silence between unfamiliar strangers.

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