Narumi followed the name on the wall of the shoe cabinet in Class C of the second year of high school, found his cabinet in rows, and opened it.

Letters fell to the ground like snowflakes without the support of the cabinet door.

"......" he bent down to pick up one, and the opening of the envelope was covered with a pink sticker in the shape of a heart.

Obviously not in school, and there are so many love letters, is he so popular in Mikagehama?

It's a pity that the demon king Yu already has a great angel Chisaka, and he is destined to live up to the wishes of these Sichun girls.

The envelopes were all picked up and packed into a shoulder bag. He changed into indoor shoes, followed the class location map on the bulletin board of the teaching building and walked up to the third floor, and successfully found the second-year C class on the far left.

"Yo! Asahi, good morning~! ”

"Good morning...... Alas! What are you doing in Kinda?! ”

"Notebook—got it!"

As soon as he walked through the door, he saw a man and a woman fighting fiercely on the classroom podium.

The boy managed to snatch a notebook from the girl's shoulder bag and held it above his head using his height advantage. It happens to be a height that girls can't reach even if they jump.

The other party noticed Narumi Yu standing at the door, his eyes widened obviously, and then he looked surprised, "Yu?!" You're back?! ”

"Huh? Remote? Narumi?! The girl was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned around, with a look of surprise flashing in her eyes, and stared at Narumi for five or six seconds before greeting him with a smile, "Good morning~ Narumi, long time no see." ”

"Good morning." Narumi Yu, who has lost her memory, has no impression of them at all, and she can't feel the joy of reunion, so she responds a little flatly.

Taking advantage of the gap when the girl turned around, the boy threw the girl's notes at him.

"Yo! Pick it up! Don't let Asahi get it. ”

"Okay."

Narumi Yu caught it smoothly and handed it to the girl who was angry and ready to roll up her sleeves and hit Konda.

"Thank you!"

"It's fine."

"Huh! You guy! Omada had a betrayed look on his face, grief-stricken.

Sunset Inoshi: "How can Narumi be like you!" ”

Narumi Yu stood aside, and he could feel the closeness of the two to him, but it was more of a strangeness due to amnesia.

He was thinking about how he was going to explain it to them.

"Good morning ~ Kurako, Omada-san, and ...... Narumi-san? Congratulations on recovery~" Another girl happily greeted him and got out from behind him.

Short hair, thin-rimmed glasses, wearing a school uniform jacket one size larger, and half a small hand tucked into a sleeve.

The girl's voice was like a marshmallow, soft.

"Good morning! Weiyang-chan~"

"Good morning!"

"Good morning."

There should be no one else...... Narumi Yu paid attention to the position of several people, and after the short-haired girl came, she changed from a fan shape to a circle, and did not reserve the position of the fifth person.

"That...... There's one thing, it's important......" He pondered his words, his gaze sweeping over the three men.

"What, is there any incurable disease left by a car accident?" Konda is still angry that he returned the notes directly to Asahi.

"Omada!" Asahi glared at him.

"Ah...... I'm sorry. ”

The boy was obviously a little nervous, and Narumi Yu had a serious expression, and it was indeed a bit inappropriate to say such a thing.

"In a sense, it is."

But to their surprise, Narumi Yu didn't care, but nodded in agreement.

"Huh?!"

"I have amnesia." He confessed, "'Asahi,' 'Oshida,' and 'Shiina' were actually just what I heard your conversation call out, and the rest was completely unimpressed. ”

"......" The three were silent.

Narumi Yu's expression was serious, and his attitude was serious, and they couldn't help but believe it.

"Yo-......"

Omada looked dejected, as if he had been hit ten times worse than he had just been betrayed by Narumi Yu.

He stretched out his hands and grabbed Narumi Yu's shoulders,

"What you have lost is not only your memory, but also our youth!"