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I really hate this protagonist and shitty novel, ngl.
Akizuki Sakuya’s Festival!
The days after that passed like a breeze. Practicing the play two times a week, learning the lines after getting home, helping the committee even if I wasn’t an official member, and participating in the meetings while watching Akizuki and Chisaka-senpai together, and doing summer homework…there wasn’t much time for me. I wouldn’t say I was partially fulfilled during this time. After all, both my mind and heart aren’t satisfied, and I feel displeased more than anything. That being said, you know…it’s a fact that things were noisy and chaotic every single day.
Thus, the day of the culture festival arrived. Honestly, I would have loved to just skip out on it, but when I came to school…I was greeted with a giant and colorful arch that looked like I was about to walk into an amusement park! Written on the top was [Renkousai] with pop letters! A large curtain hung down from the rooftop, welcoming the visitors. Even though we weren’t even fully on school grounds yet, I could see stalls of grilled chicken, shaved ice, and other goods lined up to create a street welcoming you.
Inside the courtyard, I could see a large stage that made it look like you walked into an actual concert. Entering the school building, there were so many billboards because of the play and live concert! Put it into simple words, it’s craziness, and a thrilling sight. More than anything…
“Everyone’s way too excited…”
The students walking around me had bright smiles on their faces…cheerful and excited were the normies, as laughter could be heard from everywhere. It feels like I’m about to die from a heatstroke, but the weather at least was clear, which was great for today’s culture festival day. I spotted students dressing up as Kamen Rider…other boys having those visual kei-type looks, and even a bunny girl…wait no, that was Hirahara-sensei. I’ll just act like I didn’t see her…
Leaving that aside, takoyaki, fried food, yakisoba, fries! Following that, a haunted house, a fortune-teller, and a giant labyrinth using three consecutive classrooms down the hallway! Happy, excited, and truly delighted, everyone was enjoying the day they had been waiting for so long. The first-years, second-years, and even third-years, as well as teachers and other faculty members, were all living in the moment. Looking at the time, it was 9.43am, so I should probably head to the classroom now.
“Shizuki-kun, good morning~!”
“~~! W-Why do you immediately cling to me the second you see me! Everyone’s watching!”
“No no no, Master, don’t worry about us, and just keep on flirting as always, lol.”
“Wait a second, Ooba, Kasuga is the only one who wants to flirt, I don’t really…”
“Wha, did you hear that, Takaishi!? He’s got a girlfriend, and he’s not even doing anything lewd!”
“Koide…we want girlfriends as well, right…”
“Uwah, Nobunaga, Ieyasu, you’re the worst~” Eri embraced her only body as if to protect herself, moving away from the two.
“Ahaha! Don’t learn from Kujou-kun! You shouldn’t blush that much just because a girl is pressing her breasts on you! And yet, he’s like a gentleman who treasures Hina! Paha!”
The girls started laughing, with Mai-san pointing at Takaishi and Koide.
“Also, the second you connect flirting with doing lewd stuff is…Yeah, you’re out.” Nakao showed a complicated smile.
“Oh, it’s almost time, right?” Asaka probably tried to throw in a helping hand.
Right there, an announcement played from the speakers.
‘It’s now 9.45am. As we’ve stated previously, through the school broadcast, the representative of the culture festival execution committee, Chisaka Haruka, will now start the opening ceremony.’
There, all the speakers in the classrooms and hallways let out some static noise, followed by excited voices from the students, but more than anything…Chisaka-senpai is talking normally!
‘Or so I’d like to say, but before we get to the opening ceremony, first a few words from the executive committee’s advisor Hirahara Aki-sensei.’
‘Everyone, we adults have bar nights. I wanna go drinking. That’s what I want to say. Nobody is excited about my greeting, so let’s just get the culture festival started, right!? So, as my final words—Enjoy the festival! That’s all!’
“““““Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!”””””
That greeting was sure like Hirahara-sensei, okay…I guess this kind of attitude is why a lot of students like her…
‘Thank you very much, Hirahara-sensei. I shall continue now.’
Chisaka-senpai…she sounds like she’s in pain…Now after Hirahara-sensei’s greeting it’s the self-conscious, super diligent, stiff, moral, and uptight Chisaka-senpai who probably thought of a long introduction…In other words, this doesn’t match with her personality at all. However…
‘…In fact, I have an introductory manuscript of 20 pages with 400 words prepared. However! I decided to learn from Hirahara-sensei! What is needed during a culture festival? It’s not a long preamble! It’s the feeling of life, the excitement! So, let’s make this the greatest culture festival ever! That’s all!”
“““““Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!”””””
…? Hm? What’s this discomfort I’m feeling right now? Maybe it’s just because I actually know Chisaka-senpai, compared to everyone else. Well…was she the type of girl to make a greeting like this? No…it probably doesn’t have anything to do with me. At the very least, not until she talks to me about it.
‘That concludes the opening ceremony! With that, let us open up the 64th Renkou Festival!’
“““““Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”””””
Many students inside and outside the classroom raised cheers with a tremendous roar of applause. And with this, my first culture festival with Kasuga, Akizuki, Aramiya, and Chisaka-senpai began.
****
After the normies’ monopoly, the culture festival begins, where do the loners go? Mix in with the normies and walk around the stalls? Maybe spend some time checking out the various attractions? Maybe checking out the live concert? Hah! Don’t be ridiculous! That’s not what a true loner would do! Those are just wannabes who exist in the school caste of American schools, but can’t achieve anything greater! Hence, I made my way to the library instead.
I mean, did you ever see someone reading during a culture festival? And even if you did, would you see it as normal? No, right? Hence, thirty minutes after the culture festival began, as everybody was enjoying the festival, Akizuki and I sat in the empty library—
“Ah, Sakuya-chan is alone…”
“Sakupai, did you see Shizupai?”
“No, I’m sorry. What about him?”
“I wanted to walk around the festival with Shizuki-kun~”
“Tell us via LINE if you see him~”
The two of them walked away.
“Gone, huh…Sorry about this, Akizuki.”
“No problem at all.”
With that, I walked out of the small preparation room inside the library, sitting down at the same usual seat. I’m glad they didn’t check out that room to be honest.
“Alright, time to head home.”
“Huh, are you satisfied with just going home? I personally am the type to go home, change into my casual clothes, put on the A/C, dive onto my bed, eat some chips while watching a ‘Dark Souls’ livestream.”
“What nonsense…There’s no way that’s enough. After I finished watching that livestream, I’d go buy the new releases from Murakami Haruki and Isaka Koutarou, digitally of course, quickly eat dinner with my family, take a bath, and then play on my phone before falling asleep.”
“Kujou-kun, here.” Akizuki said, taking out a bag, offering something to me…Wait, that’s Isaka Koutarou’s ‘Twins Teleport Tale’, one I haven’t read yet.
“Thanks.”
“Yes.”
“What books would you read after coming home?”
“Onda Riku’s ‘Honeybees and Distant Thunder’, probably, and I’ve gotten interested in light novels recently, and the title of ‘Classroom of the Elite’ really caught my attention, so I was thinking of reading that.”
“Ahh, COTE really gets interesting at the end of volume three and during the special exam of volume four. In fact, I’d love to read up all the way to volume seven, but…”
“But?”
“Here.”
“—I see, so only ‘Honeybees and Distant Thunder’ as well as volume four of COTE fit in your bag. Thanks, I’ll be reading that at home.”
“Alright, back to reading then. Sorry that I responded to your monologue.”
“It’s fine, I got to borrow five whole books, so I should be thankful more than anything.
When it comes to Akizuki, at least compared to other people, I understand her a bit more than other people, and she probably feels the same way towards me compared to Kasuga, Aramiya, or Chisaka-senpai. We can understand each other’s actions, we know the bare minimum. That’s the kind of person Akizuki is to me, and the kind of person I am to Akizuki.
Arrogance and conceit—These words were so similar in meaning, although the first one valued oneself higher, stronger, better than the other person, whereas the latter makes you simply drunk on your own importance. In that way, Akizuki is a wonderful existence to me, and I am that existence to Akizuki, and that I can declare, if only in my thoughts. Now, is that arrogance or conceit? Well, it’s probably either. No matter what anybody says, that is reality.
Still…sure is quiet, huh. I mean, I can hear the excited voices from outside the window, and down the hallway, alright. In a good way, it’s noisy, and creates a cheerful atmosphere, but as I like to spend my time alone and in silence, it’s not anything that positive. But even so, the inside of the library was quiet. Because of the noise outside, it emphasized that even further, heightening my perception of that silence, and it felt like time came to a halt, as both Akizuki and I sat in this silent world, which was so comfortable.
“—It’s been a while, right.”
“Yeah. Recently, Kasuga, Aramiya, and Chisaka-senpai are always around.”
There was no need to voice exactly what had been a while. We knew exactly what it meant.
“It sort of creates this guilty feeling, right. Not doing anything as every other student is enjoying this irregular event called the culture festival.”
“Can’t be helped. We just prefer reading over having fun with friends.”
Though she is right, it feels like we’re doing something completely different from everyone else. But, doing something that other people wouldn’t has been a common occurrence since kindergarten, and the culture festival also happens only once a year…As everybody else has a place they belong to after classes are over, I simply spend my time going home, playing games. Completely ignoring the rarity of this situation, not enjoying something even though it’s so precious, it gives me that childish pride at having ruined something other people enjoy, this sense of pride and accomplishment. No matter what sort of expression you may use to convey that, a loner would surely enjoy this sensation!
“Rather than guilt, it’s more like a feeling of superiority.” I corrected Akizuki’s previous statement.
“Right now, I feel like I could do anything…in that way?”
“Exactly. Doing something you normally shouldn’t makes you feel invincible.”
Hearing my answer, Akizuki raised her right hand. At the same time, I did as well. Then—Smack! We shared a high-five, with added (Not bad) and (Right back at you) gazes, grinning at the other person.
“Yeah, residents of the dark side need to be people like you after all, Kujou-kun.”
“I’m sure you’d rank high as a loner as well, Akizuki.”
I feel like this kind of exchange would be impossible if it was with Kasuga, Aramiya, or Chisaka-senpai.
“Kujou-kun, the culture festival has just started, and we still have some time, so what will you be reading now?”
“Hmm, I can take ‘Twin Teleport Tale’ home with me, but I know that they have ‘Genocidal Organ1’, so I might as well go with that. What about you, Akizuki?”
“It’s not an actual novel, but first I wanted to go with the translation of Nietzsche’s ‘The Birth of Tragedy’ or Kant’s ‘Critique of Pure Reason’. I hope they have it here…”
“If you don’t, I can bring it with me.”
“Right back at you, Kujou-kun, ‘Genocidal Organ’ is pretty popular, right? If you can’t borrow it, just let me know.”
What a great mood this is. Calming, soothing, and healing. No annoyances, not even a faint breeze. I could only hear the clock ticking, and the beating of my heart, although not as much of an exciting type. Both of us were most likely enjoying this luxurious time of being blessed with a cool breeze from the A/C and absolute silence. But of course…
“What are you two doing…!”
Read the mood…You shouldn’t talk so loudly in the library. Don’t you know any manners?
“Ah, Miura-sensei.”
“Can’t you tell? We’re reading…”
“Who reads books in the library during the culture festival!? It’s such a great day for the festival, so be more like high school students! This isn’t the time to read. You need to take the festival more seriously!”
““……Annoyed.””
“Come on, get out! I’m locking this place up!”
Sorry, Aramiya, I treated your feud with Miura-sensei like it’s none of my business, but this really is annoying. Telling me to take the festival seriously…I get what he means, but hearing it from him of all people makes it sound so…dishonest, I wonder why?
****
“Shizuki-kuuuuun! Where are you!?”
“Shizupaaaai! Come on out, come on ouuuuut~!”
After splitting up with Akizuki, I walked around the school like I taught Kasuga back in April. We may be an awkward couple, but I also am her teacher as a loner! If it’s something I taught her, I can pull it off no doubt! By the way, both Kasuga and Aramiya were right in front of me. They probably didn’t expect me to be behind them, hehe.
“Hm? Chisaka-senpai?”
In the hallway of the second floor, I spotted Chisaka-senpai in the corner of my eyes, which led me to stop in my tracks, when…Who’s that she’s with? It was a man probably older than 70…If I had to guess, it’s not some friend of hers or an employee either…The atmosphere was telling me differently. Most likely, he is…
“Chisaka-senpai’s grandpa, huh…”
“She sure has guts walking around the school festival with her grandpa despite being in high school.”
Woah!? When did Hirahara-sensei appear next to me!? Also, she’s actually wearing a bunny girl outfit, huh!? Whether it’s her well-endowed chest that even Akizuki and Aramiya can’t win against, or her fishnet tights biting into her thighs, this is poison for the eyes! It is lewd in a sense, but also highly immoral. I wonder what the horny ape Koide or the gag guy Takaishi would think of seeing her, knowing that she graduated from university barely half a year ago…
“I don’t think that’s the case, really.”
“Oh?”
“Chisaka-senpai is a nice person, so unlike all the adolescent girls at this school, she treasures her family a lot, and she probably worked really hard to create some memories with her grandfather during the festival.”
“Hm, I see.”
“Leaving aside who’s good or bad, going from personal impressions, even if a high school girl wanted to walk around the culture festival with her grandfather to make memories, you wouldn’t really get much chance to do that.”
“Hmmm, I have my own comments on that, but it really depends on how she feels, and not something I should say. I was just worried that some of the girls around her might make fun of her for that, you know.”
“Huh, what’s most important is that she’s satisfied.”
“I feel like you said something similar during the field trip…”
I don’t think Hirahara-sensei should have any memory of that, but maybe Aramiya told her?
“Do you know about Chisaka-senpai’s circumstances?”
“When I became the advisor for your club, the homeroom teacher of her class told me that Chisaka has a very particular environment she’s living in.”
“Despite that, she’s really working hard, right.”
I glanced over at Hirahara-sensei, only to immediately turn it back to Chisaka-senpai. She smiled, with an excited voice, almost desperate to the people around her, as she showed her grandfather around the culture festival. Fundamentally, it’s a bit of bad manners from Chisaka-senpai, eating takoyaki while walking around, as she has a water balloon on her wrist, using her fingers to point.
“We succeeded in completing this haunted house awfully quick, which made it a lot easier for us from the committee!”
Or.
“At the same time, the giant labyrinth took us a lot longer as it took up three classrooms, so I was a bit worried while supervising that!”
She explained in excitement—Most likely trying to get recognition.
“…Chisaka-senpai is working hard to gain a margin. Put simply, it’s her boasting of her strength. Surely, her grandfather must catch on to this lack of composure from her, and I can see her worrying. It’s pretty much the exact opposite effect.”
“Why not tell her?”
“They’re family matters, so a stranger like me shouldn’t meddle with that, and when she sent me home with her car, I faintly realized already, but Chisaka-senpai’s thought process is about as crazy as Kasuga and her normie talk.”
“She’s stubborn, yeah.”
“So, anything else you want to say?”
“I was just thinking that you can actually believe in other people’s good faith, huh? You really don’t read any backside during times like these, and with no cynical viewpoint.”
During the field trip, Aramiya told me something similar before, huh. Something along the lines of ‘The moment you think of saving someone as common sense, you’re pretty kind, Shizupai’.
“Besides that, you probably evaluate Chisaka higher than Kasuga in a way. Despite being so gloomy, when it comes to evaluating other people, you can call her a good person without being embarrassed.”
“What kind of reaction am I supposed to show here?”
“Well, I guess that this kind of conversation doesn’t exactly fit with the culture festival.”
“If anything, won’t you tell Chisaka-senpai that this will have the opposite effect instead of me?”
“I do agree with your opinion, you know?”
“Mine?”
“You have to experience it yourself, or there’s no meaning, was it? I don’t remember word for word what you told Aramiya, but you said something similar to her on the bus.”
So Chisaka-senpai has to catch on to this having the opposite effect herself, or there’s no meaning to it, huh.
“Um…Well, I did say that to Aramiya, but in the end, just because someone else tells you about it doesn’t mean you’ll necessarily accept it just like that.”
“Then I’ll keep quiet about the one thing I wanted to tell you, Kujou, as you need to learn it yourself. Guess there’s no meaning if you don’t realize.”
“Huh? Something you wanted to tell me?”
“If I were to give you a hint, it’d be related to romance and feelings.”
So in other words, it’s related to Kasuga or Aramiya, huh? When it comes to romance and feelings, only these two come to mind.
“Heh, I am a teacher after all!”
“I guess so?”
“I became a teacher, who fundamentally stands above students, but there’s no way I would wish for the students to experience misfortune, or that I want to give them the now prohibited corporal punishment, not at all!”
“I’m glad to hear that.”
“Sometimes I lead my students to the right path!”
“Sometimes, is it…”
“Basically, to sum things up, it’s that, you know! If you look for them, there’s people who can save Chisaka for sure, but the one most suitable for that is you, Kujou. That’s what I think at least.
***
“…Akizuki, Chisaka-senpai, what in the world are those clothes about?”
“Can’t you tell, we are cat ear girls!”
“W-What humiliation…forcing me to wear cat ears like this…!”
As I was seen as a non-official helper of the culture festival execution committee, I was handing out flyers in front of the gate, but…Ehhh? Both Akizuki and Chisaka-senpai had cat ears on their heads, wearing a one-piece, with a cat tail appearing from below, and even her shoes turned into cat paws…? By the way, Akizuki looked like a black cat, whereas Chisaka-senpai had a white design…No, it’s a bit embarrassing to see it up close, but it’s still in the margin of the culture festival.
“A-Anyway, Chisaka-senpai, I saw you with your grandfather a second ago, but did you already split up with him?”
“It’s rare that he gets to be inside the school, so he wanted to enjoy a walk.”
“Huh…More importantly, Kujou-kun, Chisaka-san, let’s start handing out flyers, okay?”
And with that, we started walking around, handing out flyers. By the way, they weren’t flyers about a specific class’ or club’s program, but rather of the entire culture festival. Basically, it’s not stuff like ‘A Snow White stage play in the gym hall from class 2-1!’ or ‘A miss-contest from the culture festival execution committee!’, but rather something more generic like ‘September 3rd to 5th – The 64th Renkousai begins!’, you know.
“The Renkousai is open now!”
“Excuse me, would you like a flyer?”
“P-Please take one!”
Then, around ten minutes later…
“Nobody is taking any!”
“Well yeah, the only people coming over here are already interested in the festival.”
“Only the known should be advertised—is what I read in a management book before. When you put information everybody already knows on the flyers, nobody will bother to take any.”
“Hawawa…N-Not good…Akizuki-shan…what should we do…”
“That’s a difficult question…For a premise, we should say that more than 90% of the people won’t accept the flyers. On top of that, the other 10% who do come to the culture festival on purpose, wanting to enjoy the festival. In other words, the idea of more flyers being handed out doesn’t equal the rising number of visitors.”
“Ah!”
What now, huh? Of course, I do have the desire to help Chisaka-senpai. Not like I’d offer everything, but I agreed to get involved…But at the same time, I don’t want to bother with something annoying. I will help, but through that acquire the biggest results with the least effort. Just like the protagonist from a novel I like has said before. Anything you don’t have to do, don’t. Anything you have to do, do it the quickest and the most efficient. That means, the best would be advertising without moving much. Or, to reach the most people with a single flyer.
“Kujou-kun.”
“You’ve realized it as well, Akizuki?”
“Judging from that reaction, you as well, Kujou-kun?”
“Hm? Hmmm? What are you talking about?”
“Chisaka-senpai, let me ask you since you’re the president of the committee…Do we have any placards instead of flyers.”
“? We do, but wouldn’t that bear the same result as handing out flyers?”
Well, thinking about it rationally, that does make sense. Just as I said a moment ago, just because we’re handing out more stuff doesn’t mean we get more visitors. Normally, that is…
“Chisaka-senpai, Akizuki and I may have an idea.”
“Really!? As expected of shadow characters!”
That being the case, we moved to the storage shed, gathering several placards from the back.
“Is this OK? They are very simple, you know?”
“No problem. Let’s move to the computer room next.”
****
“Alright, it’s done. Now we just need thumb tacks…”
“I figured you’d say that, so I borrowed some from the janitor.”
“Hawawa…Isn’t this pretty bad…?”
After arriving at the computer room with the placards, we measured the sizes, created advertisements fitting that with paint tools, and ran it through the printer. Well, a single A4 paper obviously doesn’t fit on a placard, so we had to take two of them vertically, two of them horizontally, basically four papers per placard, with three placards at hand. As for the actual text on it, we didn’t go with the basic ‘64th Renkousai, open now!’, but instead advertised the comedic duo, the live concert of the musician, and the appearance of a high school girl idol during the miss-contest. In other words…
“…If we tell people that all of this is happening right now, then we’re not forced to simply tell them that the festival has started. And now the specific schedule is still a mystery, which makes it more exciting.”
“At the same time, you can use these placards every single day, since you never told people when what will happen. Also, people might get the positive wrong idea of assuming that all of that might be happening today, which is why they might stop by. Also, a first-time visitor wouldn’t know that we’re having the festival happen across several days.”
“S-Stop! Leaving aside the comedic duo and live concert, we have no idol miss-contest, you know!?”
“You seem to have the wrong idea about this, Chisaka-senpai. We only wrote that an idol will participate in the miss-contest, that’s about it. It’s not an idol group that will participate, just that we have plans of an unverified number of idols appearing.”
“And, Aramiya-san will be participating in the miss-con, someone who’s working as an idol online.
“Ehhh…”
As expected of Akizuki, to think she’d be this thorough. Kasuga, Aramiya, or Chisaka-senpai wouldn’t be able to do that.
“B-But, Secretary! The issue is about how we can appeal this placard to the first-seeing humans! Just because we made the contents of the advertisements more exciting doesn’t mean it’s a solution to just wave around the placard at the school gate!”
“That is true. So, Akizuki, what is that thing we have right in front of our school?”
“The underground railway station. As well as a convenience store, a public park, a street…and a bus stop.”
“Ah!” Chisaka-senpai let out a shocked voice, like she figured out what Akizuki was talking about.
“So far, we’ve mainly focused on the underground railroad, but we should use the bus stop as well.”
“Stop, please, Secretary. We don’t have the time to start negotiations with the municipal bus committee.”
“That’s right, which is why we’ll take a different approach. We’ll have people do something like a hitchhike, holding up the placards and such so that people can watch it from the outside of the bus.”
“Preferably near the stop signs. If the bus stops at the red light, even if the people don’t read it, they’ll at least have it in the corner of their eyes until it turns green again.”
“So, Chisaka-senpai, what is the greatest advantage of that location?”
“Eh?
“Eh? The location? Hmm…Something that brings better results than before?”
Chisaka-senpai tried her best to think about it, but I had to shake my head. Also, even Akizuki put her hand on her forehead, sighing. Well, it seems like we reached the same conclusion…In other words, we achieved the same thought process. That’s why we both spoke up at the same time—
““With this method, we don’t have to move an inch! And, with just three plicards, we can advertise the festival to as many people as possible! That means we can take it easy!””
“Lazy! Are both of you that lazy!?”
Akizuki and I looked at each other, and I found her smiling at me. At the same time, I probably realized it myself, but I found myself smiling ever so slightly, influenced by her. At that moment, and although I don’t know if it has an official title, but I could put a name on this feeling, using existing words to explain it, and managed to grasp just what this something was.
When you’re urged to be conspicuous, when you’re cheered up. It’s a word you should learn in grade or latest middle school, used to explain a situation when you bring a clear connection to something in a midst of many. Going with a hypothesis, then…the culture festival is basically a playing ground for normies. Yet, as us two loners, we managed to overcome this stage not made for us, and after I was unable to be conspicuous, unable to ‘look away’, I wanted to confirm it at the very end.
“A normal loner would come up with that in a heartbeat.”
“Exactly. Saying that there’s meaning in acting without any efficient results, that’s the thought process of a corporate slave.”
“I do understand that, but immediately going with the most comfortable thinking still makes you two lazy!”
I wasn’t expecting Chisaka-senpai to agree, of course. If anything, it’s the opposite. I was expecting that she’d go against that, and as expected, she did. Ahh, now I finally understand what I wanted to confirm. I knew that Akizuki would show a different reaction from the average person, and I don’t know if she’s doing that on purpose or not. Is she going to agree with something only I, a loner, would understand? That is what I wanted to confirm, and realized during such an average scene.
More than my, though imperfect, girlfriend Kasuga…and of course, more than the gal-ish Aramiya…and of course, more than Chisaka-senpai, who naturally doesn’t have feelings for me—Akizuki Sakuya is probably my ideal type of girl.
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