Today is Tuesday.

Focus your gaze on the calendar hanging in this apartment room -

Feng Tai knows today's date.

No, even if you don't open the calendar, Kazeta Takasaka, an active high school student, still knows today's date well.

He knows exactly what day of the month he will go to school, and what day of the month he will be able to take a holiday, whether it is a small long vacation or a holiday with only one day.

This seems like a pretty good skill.

However, it only seems to be.

It just sounds like it's awesome, and high school students in many countries are basically able to do that.

Shaking his head a little drowsy, the wind that was a little weak lifted the quilt too much.

His body shuddered as he was attacked by the air outside.

"So, why do you still have to go to school in such a cold weather? ”

As always, he complained dissatisfied, who was not used to the temperature difference.

"Constantly catching the train, constantly learning in class, no matter what day except holidays......"

"It's too boring to have a day like this!"

Suddenly in good spirits, he suddenly got out of bed: "Stepping into the school gate at a fixed time every day, what is the difference between me and a puppet?"

"I'm not at fault! There is no need for such a world to exist, right?!"

"It's been circulating, there's no free life. ”

Without trembling, a strong man named Kazeta Takasaka fully adapted to the cruel environment outside the quilt: "Let me change the ...... of this world"

"Jingle Bell~"

“…… That's all for today. ”

Turning off the ringing phone alarm clock, Feng Tai walked into the bathroom with a serious face.

……

Breakfast was toast bread with milk.

For Feng Tai, who lives in an apartment, this is undoubtedly a sparse and ordinary thing.

"It's not easy to do whatever it is......

Taking a bite of the bread coated with strawberry jam, Fengtai suddenly sighed.

On the TV, the female anchor of the [Mountain Travel] Broadcasting Bureau's weather forecast [Miharu Okada] is broadcasting the weather news.

It stands to reason that as female anchors, they should have a standard smile on their faces that is raised fifteen degrees.

She's done it in the past, but not today.

The delicate and young face is covered with sadness at the moment.

With tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, the female anchor is the wind of the TV set - more precisely, the audience in front of the TV is reporting on today's weather.

"Whether it's a weather anchor or a student, it's all very hard......"

"Even light novelists like Kamaike-sensei are no exception. ”

"Well......"

Turning off the TV with the remote control, he opened the door when he felt that the time was almost up.

"Do a good job. ”

"Today is the day for all first-year students to do the [Test Call Internship]. ”

After closing the door, he suddenly turned his head to look at the door next door, which was already locked.

Kotobuki is going to school first today.

Inexplicably, Takasaka Futa thought about this thing in his heart that he didn't care about at all before.

“…… Anyway, I don't know what happened to this guy's homework. ”

……

"You're late again!"

In front of the station, Yuko Kinoshita, a childhood sweetheart, asked helplessly: "What is the reason for this time? Is Nahoko Suzuki's news really so attractive to you?"

“…… No, today I'm watching Miharu Gangda's morning news. ”

In the face of Fengtai's defense, Yuko's eyebrows raised: "Miharu Gangda?"

"Ah, Yuko, you don't know yet, do you? That's a very good weather female anchor!"

“…… I'm not interested in any of that!"

"Don't say that, Yuko should also watch the news, right?"

“…… Do you go to the girls or to the news?"

After being silent for a while, Fengta answered Yuko very honestly: "Both, right?"

Takasaka doesn't know why, after he expressed his thoughts very honestly, the childhood friend in front of him seemed to be starting to get angry.

In order to alleviate her emotions, Feng Tai hurriedly spoke: "If you are a beautiful girl, as long as it is a boy, you will be interested!"

Unfortunately, this sentence did not have much effect.

No, it should have worked.

Counter-effect.

Materialized flames burst out from behind, and Yuko gritted her teeth and said, "You guy!"

"Not only was I late, but I was also talking about such a nasty thing in front of me and in front of me......"

"It's five minutes before the agreed time, why am I late? And why is there a word in front of being late? And most importantly, why is it that what I'm talking about is a dirty thing?"

Confused, he retorted, "Besides, being late is Yuko's exclusive skill, right?"

"Huh, what are you talking about?"

Squinting his eyes, a chilling gaze nailed straight to Feng Tai's body.

"I'm really sorry, Kazeta, I didn't hear it clearly. ”

I'm obviously laughing, why can I make such a cold sound?!

Is this vexatious?!

Without waiting for Kazeta to organize her words to answer her, Yuko Kinoshita spoke to herself: "Who was the guy who made me wait at the train stop for so long last time I went to Akihabara?"

"Isn't that guy's surname Takasaka?"

"That guy might be surnamed Sibo. ”

Yuko glared at Kazeta, and then sighed softly as if she had figured out something.

"I was going to cook at Fengtai's house in the evening, because the pork belly at the supermarket near your house today is on sale. She paused, looked at Feng Tai and said word by word, "But I suddenly changed my mind." ”

"I'm sorry I'm late, but please forgive me!"

Like instant noodles, the wind is too dry and crisp to apologize.

Maybe it's the appetite, or maybe it's Kinoshita's cooking skills are very exquisite, anyway, Yuko's cooking falls in Fengtai's mouth, if he wants to summarize it, there are only two words-

Delicious.

"Oh, it turns out that guy's surname is Takasaka. ”

She nodded in realization.

"That guy's surname is Takasaka. ”

As a foodie, Fengtai, who originally held the city wall, did not hesitate to hold high the white flag.

"But a guy with the surname Takasaka just now said that it wasn't the guy with the surname Takasaka that made me wait at the station for so long. ”

"I'm talking maybe!

"What are you talking about, Kazeta, who made me wait at Akihabara Station for so long?" Yuko smiled and gently put her palm on his shoulder.

"Don't you want to admit it?"

Fengtai gritted his teeth.

The so-called man is to accuse him of being unreasonable......

No, it's not vexatious.

However, why pick this time to turn this matter back up!

And shouldn't this matter have come to an end after I have been hit hard!

Forget it, don't think about it......

What should be done now is to interpret the meaning of the identity of a man.

Blame Yuko, everything should be decided by me and let Yuko Kinoshita follow my three steps!

That's right, that's what I'm supposed to do now as a man!

Come on! Takasaka boy!

Fengtai, who had made up his mind, drew Yuko's gaze without showing weakness: "I admit it, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting so long. ”

…… Now I'm a boy DADA☆ZE.