... distressing.

Yes, very troubling.

I looked sideways at a beautiful girl doing her chores.

I tied my long hair behind me, and it's called a ponytail.

Beautifully, I feel like I'm going to fall in love with you, but I feel much better.

I didn't have a part-time job today. I went straight home...

The Youth Palace is following as a matter of course.

Well, neither do I. I don't mind because I'm not running anymore.

The sight from around is painful though......

Everything seems to mean 'you can study a lot today'.

And with a familiar hand, he's started cleaning the house, laundry, and preparing rice.

As much as it is highly appreciated.

Despite that situation, my head was full of solutions to certain things.

I have to study but the pen doesn't go on.

I've seen Youngmiya peek into my face wondering how it went too.

"Mr. Permanent Tree, that's kind of the sky up there. Can I help you?

"Uh, I'm so tired. Anyway, I haven't studied before."

Say the excuse you came up with.

Well, it's not a strong mistake.

It's true you're tired, and it's not a lie.

It's just not true or true...

"It's a little early, then, but let's take a break. I'll get you some tea and sweets right now, so please sit down and wait."

"Oh, Mr. Kew..."

I stretch my back and breathe deeply.

Well, what's the matter......

It is good that Kenichi lectured me on this at school.

But......

I don't know the key “birthday of the youth palace”.

Kenichi asked, 'I don't know. You work hard on your own there ~' and you don't nibble and tell me.

I guess you know it attitudinally.

Then I suppose you could tell me...

There are just three ways to know your birthday.

One, I honestly said, "When's your birthday? 'I hear.

Two, check certificates like health insurance cards.

Three, a student notebook (student ID) that everyone else has.

At first glance, these are the three ways I feel easy... but if I normally hear this, at the end of the day, due to her character... I would say no to the birthday gift beforehand and humbly.

So what I need to--

♪ Know her birthday without finding out ♪

♪ I'll give it to you before you say no ♪

I have to complete these two points.

Besides, the youth palace doesn't understand.

So the first would be out of the question.

"You can't be gay... seriously"

I fell on my desk and squealed.

You should have asked Kenichi a good way...

"Did you have any difficult problems?

I am accidentally called out from behind and freaked out.

The young palace tilts its neck in a decent way, and arranges tea and sweets on its desk.

I threw one of the cookies into my mouth.

"Mmm. No, well, quite. But we solved it, so we're good."

"Really? If you need anything, don't hesitate to say it."

"Oh, I'll say something."

Now, what do we do...

The second and third proposals are the only ones that can tell the date of birth of the Youth Palace.

First of all, the former would probably not carry it with them at all times in the case of the Youth Palace.

Must be removed from storage only when necessary.

I should think about the risk of carrying it with me from time to time.

When that happens, there is only a student notebook.

But this is also difficult.

I know you carry it with you, but I can't ask you to show me that.

Besides, I don't think it's going to be easy for me to show you something with a photo of my face.

A lot of pictures I use for certificates and stuff are bad.

Serious look on your face.

I don't want to be seen much either.

Mine, by the way, is a super bushy proof photo with half an eye open......

It is a seal for life.

"It's still weird"

"Wow!? Does it hurt!?!?

I'm surprised at the young palace that was coming in front of me when.

And I hit my knee on my desk as much as I could on a surprised clap.

It hurts as Jin......

"Are you all right? Sorry to surprise you..."

The young palace stops by again and peeks at me worryingly.

The pain of hitting your knee mixes with the high pitched heart, and your body is weirdly hot.

"No, I'm sorry about me. I was a little blurred..."

"... it's still weird. Whatever you want, just talk to me."

Layer your own hand on my hand, and clear eyes that see through everything will capture me.

"I won't stop until I tell you," he said to his eyes.

Ha, I'm vulnerable to these eyes...

I laugh bitterly and breathe small.

"It's not that big of a problem or anything... okay?

"Of course, that's fine. Please tell me anything."

"It's not about talking about it... but I thought you didn't know anything about me."

"What do you mean you don't know anything?

"You're studying, interpersonal, especially the latter. Even Kenichi, who talks a lot, didn't know much about it. So when you think about it, you don't know anything about me, the guy in my class."

"I see, is that what happened"

"I'm just saying I noticed the crap."

I look up to heaven and sigh.

Youngmiya smiled gently at me like that.

"I don't think I'm crap, do I?

"Really?

"Mr. Nagaki noticed, which means he learned something he didn't know, right? And I think that's a lot of progress."

"... progress?

"Yes. I don't realize you're unconsciously ignorant, so you shouldn't even want to fix that. But I think there's room for improvement."

"I see..."

"These are the things that come out of being aware of, and I want to know more about them, and they grow."

"Oh well... So you're saying it was just as good as it seemed"

"I think so. So take this."

Youngmiya takes the student notebook out of his bag and puts it in my hand.

Exactly in the development: 'Didn't my intentions read?' and occasionally.

"A thousand miles of road starts with one step. Look at mine first if you like. Oh, but just a little bit, right? Because I don't want you to see too many pictures or anything."

"Oh...... But why the student notebook?

"Want to? I thought you started“ training people to match their names and faces "..."

"Uh, yeah. Yeah, it looks so bad."

I shake my head vertically.

It may seem slightly daunting.

"Pfft. Mr. Nagaki doesn't seem to remember people's names or anything."

"Well, you're not good... Honestly, I don't know more than half my classmates."

"Don't you even know my name?

"I know the young palace's name...... Rin, right?

I feel ashamed of the act of calling my name and answer the slightly bumpy stick.

"Correct. Kanji is exactly what the student notebook says, isn't it? Remember, Rin is often mistaken for Rin."

"Uh, so it's a student notebook..."

I see.

The training that matches the names and faces of the young palace people is called the name… and this is what you remember in kanji?

"No, but I know Mr. Youngmiya's name on the boulder. This is all I can take care of."

I look at the photographs of the student notebooks I received from the Youth Palace, and the date of birth.

Even the proof pictures are eye-catching......

It can only be called a boulder.

Well, my birthday is......

I almost leaked my voice when I saw the date of birth, but I manage to contain it.

Seriously, I can't believe you didn't write it...

Yes, in the student notebook, the face photo did not write the date of birth of the one on it.

I thought the Young Palace with a serious personality would be writing...

"What's wrong?

"No, it's nothing"

I turn the student notebook to see if I have any tips.

And I found a date that was surrounded by a circle on the page where the calendar was.

"What's this circle?

"It's Qin Yan's birthday"

"Hmm. I thought it was Youngmiya's."

"I'm not."

"Heh, yeah. By the way, when?

Somehow I heard.

Pretend to be as calm as you think you are.

Inside, my heart was claiming itself with Bakubaku.

"Uh, this is the day for once."

The youth palace tilts its neck and points to the date.

In response, I answered briefly, "Oh, my God."

Then, to delude what is happening now, I put the student notebook into proper perplexity and not turning interest "Heh. You're writing a lot," he mutters.

Again, when I looked at the photo, I said to the young palace, 'You're not good at deluding me, are you?' I laughed unexpectedly because I felt they were saying it.

The young palace, for some reason, is trembling and leaning down its cheeks.

Looks a little trembling.

"Mr. Youngmiya, what's wrong?

"Please……"

It's usually easy to hear with a clear voice.

But now I can't hear a mosquito squeaking at all......

"Yeah? Um, I can't hear you..."

"Please don't look so serious!

She hastily packed her student notebook when she took it from me.

And I said, "Ugh!" She swelled her cheeks and stared at me to complain of her dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Nagaki, it's terrible"

"... sorry"

After this, my student notebook was seen as punishment, and my “eyes, half-open proof photo”, which I sealed, was to be seen in the youth palace.

Thus I managed to get the information I was looking for, although there was a right leaf bend.

Well, my black history has been seen to get it...

I guess it means losing something to get something.

I felt one smarter.