And thus, today was the day of the date. It was a Sunday.
âGood morning, Nanami-san. Itâs a little early, but Iâm here to pick you up.â
ââŠGood morning, Youshin. Thanks for yesterday.â
I got in touch with Nanami-san from a place just slightly off the spot of her home and met her as soon as she came out. It was a painstaking effort to avoid bumping into her family.
I guess it wouldnât be a problem if we met, but I was a little embarrassed to have them see me like this. It was like a secret meeting, and I got a little excited.
Her outfit was a little more mature today.
She donned a white blouse and a long pale blue skirt. However, she still looked a little gyaru-like here and there. From her blouse, her shoulders were exposed, and her earrings, with other sorts of accessories, seemed to shine.
It was like a fusion of mature clothes and gyaru fashionâŠI canât think of any words to describe this with my vocabulary. How do I say it?
The only thing I could understand was that she was cute.
I put on the clothes I bought yesterday for the first time, and I felt a little uncomfortable, butâŠif you were to think about it, this was an outfit that allowed me to stand next to her at present.
I really appreciate the help of Baron-san and Senpai. Without them, I wouldâve been standing before her, dressed in pitch black attire. Even after all this time, I still feel horrified. Ignorance is a terrible thing.
âYouâre giving off a different mood today. It suits you.â
âYesâŠafter all, I thought if I dressed this way, my dad wouldnât notice that I was going out on a date with a boy. He must think Iâm going to play with Hatsumi and Ayumi again today.â
Apparently, Nanami-san kept the fact that we were dating a secret from her family. Well, Iâm keeping it a secret too.
In my case, there was no deeper meaning to it. Itâs just that itâs kind of hard for me to say. I wonder how many high school students report to their parents that they have a girlfriend?
ThoughâŠmy parents may be onto something.
Yesterday, they were surprised because I bought some very unusual clothes and they were not black, but they didnât mention anything else. My dad just nodded and said, âI see, I see.â, looking somewhat emotional.
And then, this morning, when I woke up, they were no longer there, but there was more money than usual placed on the table for living expenses in the absence of my parents.
This has never happened to me before. I was grateful, but I was too scared to say anything about itâŠNo, letâs leave my parents out of it for now.
Today, I felt somewhat invincible and all-powerful, perhaps because my clothes were different. I have to escort Nanami-san firmly.
âThen, letâs go.â
âYes. AhâŠYoushin, thatâs rightâŠâ
âHmm? What?â
âIt suits you. You look good in that outfit.â
âŠ.Darn, she said it first.
Thatâs right. This was what I was lacking. Why couldnât I say the word âcuteâ out loud first?
Besides, thatâs sly, doing that in the morning. She flashed me a smile resembling that of blooming cherry blossoms, and I couldnât help but look back at her, my face turning a deep red.
My sense of invincibility and all powerfulness in my heart was blown away in one fell swoop. Instead, it was filled with anotherâŠâŠa sense of happiness.
âNanami-sanâŠthat outfit, it suits you tooâŠandâŠi-it looks cute.â
I did my best to counterattack, but she just muttered, âI know.â, and came up next to me, taking my hand in hers.
I felt somewhat relieved to see her hand, the same as always⊠Even though she was so nervous just by taking my hand in hers a while ago, I wonder if this is what it means to grow up?
Ah, Nanami-sanâs ears are red, so she seems a little pleased. Does that mean that was a successful counterattack?
âAh, today I decided on that American comic book movie that Nanami-san wanted to see. You said you hadnât seen it yet. I already bought the tickets online and saved the seats.â
âI didnât know you could do that. I always bought it on the spot when I went with the other twoâŠ.So, did you make sure to get the coupleâs seat?â
âI didnâtâŠâŠand you know that a cinema doesnât have that. Donât make fun of me.â
I forced a smile at Nanami-san, who showed her teeth and laughed strangely with a ânishishi.â Well, our seats were made to be neighbours, so itâs like an actual couple seat.
Even though her outfit had changed quite a bit, she was still Nanami-san on the inside. She often teases me, but she also self-destructs frequently. Being able to go out on a date with such a cute girl, I must be the happiest man in the world.
âBy the way, Iâve never seen this series before, but do you think Iâll be able to enjoy it as someone whoâs watching it for the first time?â
âHmm, I think itâs alright. Iâm one of those people who saw it halfway through and got hooked. But I havenât seen the whole series.â
âI see. Well, thatâs fine. Last I checked, there were more than 20 films in this series.â
âIf Youshin gets into it too, letâs rent it and watch it together next time. Well, even if youâre not into it, Iâd still make you watch it with me tho.â
Watching all twenty works togetherâŠthat feels like a dream. A month is probably not long enough to finish the whole series.
No, if I push myself, I might be able to do it. Wait, thatâs not what sheâs saying.
How does she feel about this relationship?
Is it as practice, is it out of a sense of obligation for the punishment game, or is it becauseâŠshe really likes me? Sometimes, she also looks sad and guilty.
I was aware that our relationship was the result of a punishment game.
But she smiled at me, not knowing that I knew that.
It was a carefree smile, with not a single shred of malice hidden within.
Every time I saw that smile, I felt like I was deceiving her.
Preferably, Iâd like to have some male friends, possibly the best friend type, whoâd realistically explain a girlâs(Nanami-sanâs) mental state to me. Or, Iâd like some convenient numbers and parameters whoâd explain her current affection for me.
I had no idea because I had so little experience with such things.
ăIâm sure she has the hots for youâŠalthough youâve been together for less than a week, from your point of view, do you think sheâs the kind of person who can deceive a guy? ă
The answer to Baron-sanâs question was a no.
It was a very immediate answer.
For me to say such a thing, I know Iâm overcomplicating things with my negativity, but I just canât find the courage to take one more step. While I was thinking soâŠ
âYoushinâŠ? By some chance, are you one of those people who prefer watching movies alone?â
Her words snapped me back to reality. Thatâs right. Iâm on a date with her now. Letâs put these negative thoughts away at the moment and think about having fun with her.
âThatâs not the case. However, when it comes to renting the movie, itâll inevitably be the two of us, which makes me nervous about watching it. Moreover, as a series, thereâs a lotâŠitâll probably take more than a month to finish it.â
At my words, her face was momentarily shadowed.
âŠDarn it, Iâve been so preoccupied with the punishment game just before that I blurted out the word one month. Iâve tried to avoid mentioning it as much as possible, but I failed.
The shadow on her face disappeared soon after, and then she closed her eyes and gave me a slight, imperceptibly sad smile.
âWell, then, at leastâŠuntil weâve seen the whole series, letâs stick together, kay?â
I was at a loss of words when she said that. T-Thatâs, does that mean sheâll still go out with me even after a month? A-Am I allowed falling in love?
âŠâŠThe airâs starting to get weird, so I tried to blow this air out of the room with a light-hearted remark. I canât let her look this sad. I need her to enjoy today.
Today was supposed to be a good day for her.
âIâm going to feel terrible after watching the whole series, arenât I? If thatâs the case, Iâll have to stall watching it as long as possibleâŠ..As I have declared before, I have no intention of letting Nanami-san go.â
[Tl notes: Even Mc knows how terrible youâll feel after watching finish one of your favourite series.]
After I said that, I thought to myself that it was somewhat unpleasant, but Nanami-san went back to her usual smile at my words. Thank God she didnât pull away from me.
âItâs okay. The series will go on forever. They already have a new one scheduled for next year, you know?â
âThe longer the series runs, the safer our relationship will be.â
Finally, we laughed at each other. At last, Nanami-sanâs usual smile has returned. Relievidly stroking my chest, we headed to the movie theatre, hand in hand.
ââŠJust as I thought, youâve been with a girl before, right? You seem oddly used to it, after all, you even went through the trouble of buying new clothes for the date.â
âThatâs not true. âŠâŠ Even today, I was planning on coming to the date in yesterdayâs clothes if my social game friend or Shibetsu-senpai hadnât told me to, you know? But then they stopped me.â
âBy the way, what did he say?â
âShibetsu Senpi said this to me,ăAre you a ninja or an assassin!?ă. Isnât that awful?â
Nanami-san blew up.
ââŠN-NinjaâŠNinja you sayâŠNinjaâŠKufufuâŠFufu âŠâ
It seems like I hit her pressure point, her face turned over, shivering and trembling. I donât really know what it was, but if she received it, then thatâs good, I guess.
âS-So yesterdayâŠy-you saved us with youâre ninja skillsâŠa-againâŠt-thank you, ninja-sanâŠhahahaâŠâ
ââŠ.If I really was a ninja, I wouldâve saved you more brilliantly.â
I kind of had mixed feelings about her thanks, given how her voice was quivering with laughter. As we moved along, talking like that, it was not long before we arrived at the movie theatre.
Redeem the tickets and buy some popcornâŠyup, Iâm all set.
âHere, Iâll give you half.â
âNo, thatâs no good. Todayâs meant as a thank-you for all the Bentos youâve made for me so far. How else can I repay you if you give me half of your lunch?â
Reluctantly, she agreed to my words. Somehow or another, Iâm going to finish it today.
Should I give her a gift at this time?
Was what I thought at first. But, Baron-san stopped me from doing so.
ăUm, I think itâs still a little too early for that. It seems a little heavy, donât you think? If you were to give a gift, I think it would still be better if you gave it to her on your one-month anniversary or something.ă
One monthâŠOne month.
Iâll do my best, for our one month anniversary.
On those grounds, Iâll pay for todayâs lunch, and after wandering around in the shopping mall, Iâll send Nanami-san home at nightâŠand end todayâs date. Thatâs the plan.
I was thinking about whether we should do even more, but ultimately, I decided against it.
While we were doing so, the movie began to run, and we watched the movie together.
While we sat there, neither Nanami-san nor I talked about whatever came to mind. How itâs weird that weâre together even on a Sunday, how weâre excited about the movie, and she even told me stuff about the story without spoiling too muchâŠ
I was surprised to find myself talking to someone like this. It was so different from my usual school life, being able to talk to a girl in a movie theatre in a normal setting.
Gradually, the screen lit up, and the lights in the theatre dimmed to match the surroundings. As the movie began, Nanami-san shifted her gaze to the screen.
I didnât look at the screen but instead watched Nanami-sanâs profile in the dimming light. In that split second, when the lights went out in total darkness, her profile was so beautiful.
It was so beautiful that it left a stronger impression on me than the movie.
When the theatre went dark, the movie started, and from then on, we were immersed in the movie without conversation. The content of the movie was indeed interesting. The action was spectacular, the storyline was profound, and we were excited by the sweaty development of the film.
Halfway, a romantic development is inserted, perhaps as part of the movieâs running gag. It was a kissing scene with the heroine, with the atmosphere of one about to make love, and I involuntarily looked at Nanami-san with a sidelong glance.
Then, for some reason, she also turned her gaze toward me, and our eyes met unexpectedly.
She didnât speak but instead moved her mouth in a jerking motion as if wanting to tell me something. I think she wanted to tell me that she was feeling a little awkward.
I saw her smile lit up on the screen, and our hands touched one other. It was somehow different from when we were holding hands, and we continued to keep our hands on top of one another.
In the end, our overlapping hands were separated by the time the movie got going, but the warmth of her hand still remained on mine.
Nanami-san was happily watching the movie. I was watching the movie, too, and my eyes were moving around impatiently, gazing at Nanami-sanâs profile.
If I had chosen a romantic movie, would we still have kept our hands on each other?
I thought about such a thing.
That was when I realized I might have been paying more attention to Nanami-san than the movie.
I thoroughly enjoyed the movie, and Nanami-san was still very excited after seeing it. Still excited, we made our way toward a nearby coffee shop to share our thoughts.
âThatâs exactly what itâs like to get sweaty hands! The fighting scenes were so impressive and amazing! Moreover, that last scene!! It was so moving yet a little painfulâŠafter all, the hero has to fight for the sake of the earth!!â
âThatâs right, it was interesting. But, just as expected, not seeing the previous works made me question ăwhy?ă at some scenes of the movie.â
âMe too. Getting into a series that Iâve never watched before makes me kind of interestedâŠâŠ. I kind of get what a âcompilation of a seriesâ means now.â
âSo it was a story that even Nanami-san didnât know about. Given how happy you looked, I was certain that you knew everything about the movie.â
ââŠBy any chance, were you still staring at my face after that without watching the movie?â
Darn it, did I get caught!? After our eyes met, I confessed to her that I repeatedly looked at her face, wondering what Nanami-san looked like at certain times of the movie.
She glared at me with half-open eyes, and I tried to gloss over it by averting my eyes.
âL-Look, I was sitting right next to you, so it just so happened that I looked at youâŠjust so happened, okay? I mean, Nanami-san, your eyes also met mine, didnât they?â
Nanami-san looked at me with her eyes half-closed for a moment as she listened to my excuses, but then, she sighed, as if to say, it canât be helped, and showed a wry smile.
âThatâs right, our eyes met. I was surprised.â
Nanami-san didnât say anything more than that. Nor did she bring up the fact that our hands touched. I couldnât understand what she was thinking, but I didnât dare mention it either.
Was she embarrassed, or swept away by the atmosphere, orâŠdid she want to keep it a secret between the two of us?
After that, we would exchange our impressions, eat lunch together, and look at clothes together.
It was a lot of fun spending time together with her.
Time seemed to fly by, and before I knew it, it was already nearing the evening.
I thought about staying with her until the evening. But her parents would be worried if she stayed out this late at night, and, as youâd expect, I didnât even have the guts to ask her out for dinner in the first place.
Eating dinner together with a girl, with just the two of usâŠI think itâs a relatively high hurdle.
âWhat should I do for dinner todayâŠâ
As I was sending Nanami-san home, I mumbled those words involuntarily.
âTonight? Arenât you going to eat at home with your family?â
âAh, my parents are out on a business trip today. Theyâre planning on coming back tomorrow night.â
âThen, whatâre you going to do for tonight?â
âOh, I was thinking of buying some random side dishes, or maybe just going to a restaurant and eating outâŠâ
Hearing my words, Nanami-san behaved like she was thinking of a little something before opening her mouth.
âNo, you canât do that. Your nutrition will be unbalanced, you know?â
âHmmâŠbut I donât cook. Well, I can at least handle one meal.â
âHumâŠI understand!â
I thought I had convinced Nanami-san with my words, but I was wrong.
She had a somewhat resolved expression on her face, with a strong determination in her eyes.
âEh?â
âIâll go over to Youshinâs house and cook dinner for you today!!â
The scene happening in front of me right nowâŠ..is this real?
I pinched my cheek as hard as I could. The pain tells me that this scene in front of me is real. Yes, it hurts. But it still doesnât feel real.
âYoushinâs home has a complete set of cooking utensils. Well, you donât live alone, so thatâs obvious. Is your mother the one who usually cooks?â
âAhâŠyeah. My mom or dad orâŠâŠwhoever comes home first usually cooks the food.â
âYour dad cooks? Thatâs amazing. My dad canât cook at all. The most he can do is make fried rice, I think?â
âI canât cook at all, so I think Nanami-sanâs dad is great enough. I canât even cook a proper hamburger steak, and I doubt I can even make fried rice.â
âIâll teach you how to cook next time. A man who can cook gets high points, am I right?â
âButâŠI donât think Iâm scoring any points other than for Nanami-san.â
At my words, Nanami-san went silent. Did I say something strange?
Before my eyes was the scene of Nanami-san wearing an apron, cooking in my home kitchen, even though she was just cooking, this scene had a much stronger impact on me than the movie I saw today.
The best images are streaming before my eyes in real-time.
Is this something that I can view for free? Even movies canât be seen for free. You have to pay money to see themâŠAh, maybe I already paid them in a senseâŠ
No, calm down. Letâs calm down. Anyway, how did this happenâŠletâs rewind time a littleâjust a little bit.
Nanami-san said,
âIâll go over to Youshinâs house and cook dinner for you today!!â
And before I could say anything else, she pulled her hand away and moved toward the food section of the shopping mall.
A girl bubbling with excitement and in high spirits, there was simply no way I could stop herâŠwe arrived at the food section. In a scene that was unfamiliar to me, I stood by Nanami-san.
âBy the way, what were you planning on eating today?â
âWhy, I never really thought about that. Thereâs a chain of dumpling restaurants not long from here, so I thought of having a dumpling set meal thereâŠand itâs cheap.â
âGyoza, huhâŠI really want to make something that can help you sleep, butâŠYeah, letâs make some dumplings then. Can you help me wrap them?â
âAh, yeah. If itâs something that I can doâŠâ
Overwhelmed, I agreed to help with the cooking, which I had never done before. The least I could do at that time was to help wrap some dumplings.
âThen, letâs go shoppingâŠah, wait a minute.â
She stops to walk away and pulls out her phone. Then she begins to contact someone.
I could only watch the exchange, but she mumbled, âOkay,â and put her phone away with a slight blush on her cheeks.
âNanami-san, whatâs wrong?â
âHmm? Iâm just letting my mother know that Iâve decided to have dinner with Hatsumi and her family. Also, a quick note for HatsumiâŠâ
Like a mischievous child, Nanami-san stuck out her tongue.
I made you lie to your parentsâŠIâm very sorry about that.
âThen letâs go shopping. Do you know what ingredients are used for dumplings?â
She tilted her head and smiled a little meanly; however, it was a cute smile that revealed my stubborn natureâŠsorry, I have no idea at all.
Ground meat and garlic chivesâŠoh, garlic?
She puts the ingredients into the basket smoothly with a steady hand. Nappa cabbage in dumplings? What do they use wakame seaweed, cabbage, and tomatoes for? Are these ingredients also for the dumplings?
âOh, this? Iâm thinking of making a salad and wakame seaweed soup, too, because gyoza alone doesnât have enough vegetables. Youâll help me, wonât you?â
âIâll do my best.â
So we bought the necessary ingredients.
Of course, I paid for the ingredients. She resisted to the end, saying she would split the bill, but I convinced her that I had more money and that I felt sorry for asking her to cook for me.
âŠ..Dad and Mom, you didnât anticipate this and gave me more, did you? If you did, then youâre way beyond normal espers.
And then, on the way back homeâŠthose few words she said still reverberate in my head even now.
âBuying ingredients for dinner and going home together is kind of like beingâŠ..newlyweds, isnât it?â
Such destructive words, I wonder if Nanami-sanâs trying to kill me by making me writhe in agony. Even I couldnât reply back with a sensible reply.
Speechless is precisely how I would describe it.
By the time we arrived at my place, she was in a good mood, while my heart felt like exploding, butâŠI was thrilled, overjoyed even.
And here we are nowâŠâŠ.
I was in the process of filling the skin with the dumpling ingredients given to me by Nanami-san. Nanami-san taught me this by demonstrating how to make the first few pieces, but after that, I was on my own.
âŠEven though she showed me how to do it, I guess it canât be helped if I canât wrap them as well as she does. Nanami-san was now making the side dishes such as soup and salad, leaving the dumplings to me.
Iâm not so sure since I didnât really take the time to watch my mother cook, but I reckon sheâs fairly skilled at it.
Thatâs just like a new wife.
âŠItâs no good. Nanami-sanâs words a moment ago were so intense that my thoughts wandered in that direction. Now Iâm a dumpling wrapping machine, mindlessly wrapping dumplings.
And then, Nanami-san, who had finished cooking in the kitchen, sat down in front of me and started wrapping the dumplings together with me. She was moving her hands twice as fastâŠno. She was moving it three times as fast.
Moreover, it had a beautiful form. It was a worldâs difference from the dumplings I was currently wrapping. Funny, now, how I am supposed to be a dumpling wrapping machineâŠ?
âNanami-san is beautiful.â
âEhâŠ? What!? So suddenly!?â
âŠâŠIt seems that Nanami-san blushed needlessly due to my lack of words. The skin was torn, and one gyoza was sacrificed. Well, it should be okay if we bake it.
âSee, the dumplings you wrapped are a world apart from the ones I made. Just as I thought, Nanami-sanâs a good cook.â
âA-Ah, so thatâs what you meantâŠbut even Youshinâs first time is pretty good. My dad just fills in the ingredients to the brim and has them protrude out like that. And sometimes, he puts too much strength in it, and it tears.â
As we continued to talk while wrapping dumplings, a hill of dumplings piled up before we knew it. This isâŠI donât even have to guess to say it.
âI think we made too many dumplings.â
âSure enough, we did.â
In front of the pile of dumplings that was more than enough for two people, we looked at each other and laughed. This quantity is enough for five peopleâŠor maybe more.
âThis portion looks difficult for two people. Besides, I got all worked up when I thought it was for YoushinâŠâŠâ
Nanamiâs cheeks were slightly tinted as she clasped her hands in front of her face. Dumplings just for meâŠIâd love to eat all of them, but, just as youâd expect, this was way too much.
âNanami-san, you can take the leftovers back home with you as a gift. I have school tomorrow, and I think this would make a good side dish for my lunch.â
Besides, I canât think of any excuse for this amount of food when my parents come home tomorrow.
I never usually cook, so I donât feel like I can explain why I went through all the trouble of making dumplingsâŠand even if I did, I donât think I can explain it well enough to keep my dating life a secret.
ââŠâŠ I wonder if I should tell my mother that we had a dumpling party at Hatsumiâs house?â
Nanami-san also seems to be keeping her relationship a secret from her family, but unlike me, she seems to have an advantage in that she has friends she can rely on in times like these.
In my case, I have classmates to whom I only spoke a few words in school, but I doubt I can call them my friends.
Ever since I started going out with Nanami-san, Iâve been alienated from my classmates. The only person I can talk to now is Shibetsu Senpai.
Ah, come to think of it, I remember promising Senpai that I would ask Nanami-san to cook for him as a thank you for the clothes. However, he helped me with this tooâŠ.Iâll make good on my promise another time.
After that, Nanami-san started grilling the dumplings one after another after she had finished preparing them.
In the meantime, I was idle, so I helped prepare the plates, clean the table andâŠhelped with the other household chores that I donât usually do.
âŠâŠThis really feels weâre a married couple.
While I was preparing the table, they were finished.
(Pan-friend dumplings, nicely fried and crispy on the edges.)
The colour of the dumplings was beautifully browned, with its aroma drifting through the air.
In addition, wakame, vermicelli soup, vegetable saladâŠand plenty of grated daikons?
âWhen we eat dumplings, we put grated daikon in the sauce. It makes it more refreshing and easier to eat.â
âReally, Iâve never done that before.â
After the rice was served, we sat down facing one another.
âŠSitting face to face with each other really makes me feel relentless inside, yet it really makes me feel like weâre a married couple.
To have this kind of exchange outside of lunchâŠI never wouldâve expected it. Nanami-san seems to think so too, her cheeks redding slightly.
The food Nanami-san cooked was as delicious as alwaysâŠand we laughed as we ate.
It was my first experience being immersed in a happy mood at dinner without my parents.
I felt like crying, but I managed to hold it in.
But it was bad enough when she went out of her way to get up from her seat to serve me more rice when I tried to do it myself.
I wanted to cry, but I also wanted to hug her from behind. I managed to restrain myself, though. Really, her backside looked so attractive.
And then, after finishing my dinnerâŠI, who had never even washed dishes before as far as I was concerned, cleaned up the mess together with Nanami-san, who taught me how to do it. I never knew cleaning up could be so much funâŠâŠ
The fun time went by in an instant, and before I knew it, it was time to go home.
I felt reluctant, but there was no other way.
âNanami-san, Iâll walk you home.â
âYou donât need to. Iâll be fine on my own.â
âAfter what happened yesterday, Iâm worried about you. Besides, I canât let a girl walk home alone at night.â
Well, I didnât think I would have to send her home from my placeâŠâŠ.But I was so worried about Nanami-san going home alone at night. If thatâs the case, itâs better to go with her.
ââŠThen, Iâll take your word for it.â
Perhaps remembering what happened yesterday, she accepted my proposal with little apprehension. I wrapped and carried the dumplings(gifts), not forgetting anythingâŠmaking sure there was no trace of her left at home.
This way, when my parents come home tomorrow, they shouldnât be able to find out. Well, thereâs no harm in being found outâŠitâs just that itâs somewhat embarrassing.
âThen, please.â
Taking her extended hand in mine, I walked Nanami-san home.
Naturally, I brought the dumplings as a gift. As I am growing day by day, I am able to be considerate to that extent.
Along the way, we talked about the fun we had today, where to go next, and whether I would want Nanami-san to teach me how to cookâŠâŠAnyway, there was no shortage of topics to talk about.
On those grounds, we reached Nanami-sanâs house in no time. I still felt reluctant to part, but Iâll take it as a good thing since I accomplished my goal.
Near Nanamiâs house, the place where we met in the morning was completely dark, but her house was just a stoneâs throw away. We should be safe here.
âNanami-san, see you tomorrow.â
âYes, YoushinâŠthank you for today. I had a lot of fun.â
âYeahâŠme too.â
We both exchanged smiles, and just as I was about to say I had a good time tooâŠ.a very large man suddenly appeared behind Nanami-san.
He had a stature similar to, if not over, Shibetsu SenpaiâŠso much so that you can even see his muscles bulging out of his shirt, and he had a thicker body than Senpai.
With this personâs sudden arrival, I hurriedly stood in front of Nanami-san and turned my back on her. At first glance, his face looks angry and considerably angry.
I have a one in a million chanceâŠno, I donât even stand a chance against someone like this. The least I could do was prepare to buy some time for Nanam-san to get into the house.
The big man opened his mouth.
âNanami-sanâŠwhoâs the boy over there?â
âD-DadâŠwhy?â
Dad.
DadâŠâŠ?
Dad!?
I looked back at Nanami-san and then at the person who was referred to by âDad.â
..Iâm sorry, but they donât look alike at all.
After that, the person in questionâŠshowed me a menacing smile.