I had a little talk with the forehead before breaking up.

Why don't you play? I was invited, but I politely refused because I had business. I didn't have anything to do... I don't hate the forehead. However, since I entered high school, I was confused by my growing friends, so I needed a little time to calm down.

... no, really.

I am not prejudiced against roses or lilies, but I am prepared for my friends and possibly approaching me.

And when he lifted up his face, there was a clear blue sky. When I looked at the sky for a while, I began to wonder if the previous idea was a trivial one.

Whether a friend complains to his/her forehead that he/she does not like or dislike the seniors of the school, whether he/she quarrels with his/her classmates about the seniors, and then he/she talks about the matter as if he/she took it for granted, in this world it is a natural thing. I thought so while looking at the blue sky.

... I tried to think so! I knew it was impossible! It's tight.

The world is strange. This world is full of beautiful women and girls, but men don't look very well.

Walking with such thoughts in mind, one day I arrived in the park, so I switched my mood and went for a walk enjoying nature. The cherry blossoms are still blooming, so it feels very spring. While walking in that way, I felt that the agonizing thoughts I had just had disappeared.

"Mr. Kushino!

I felt refreshed after walking for a while, so I was called when I started thinking about going home.

The voice came from a woman wearing a cap stick and a mask. It's like standing up as The Pervert.

"... who are you?

"Oh? Don't people like you notice?

Apparently, it seems like a very troublesome person... very annoying...

The girl said, "Look! It's me! Look!"

If you want me to know, take off your hat.

I finally took off my hat and mask and started to assert myself because I didn't say the right answer for so long.

"Mmm, you're teasing me, it's me. I... I..."

The woman pointing at herself was a bakery that was on the subject in the morning.

... I wonder if this kind of rumor is a shadow? I thought so when I saw the bakery laughing with Nico. I mean, what happened to your shop? I don't think it's a regular holiday today... and dress like that. The clerk wore an isoisoiso, a hat and a mask and returned to the pervert.

"Why are you so skittish? And you dress like that? Are you a pervert? No, I know. You're a pervert."

"No! I've become a celebrity, ahh! Do you know him? I put it in a magazine!

"... so?

"Hora, you've become a celebrity, so people come by, right? I think you'll be asked for an autograph... but I can't sign it, so I'm hiding!

Maybe he's stupid... no, he's stupid... There won't be a crowd of people like the ones in the magazine. Besides, it's not a costume magazine, it's a gourmet magazine...

"No, no, no, I don't think you're gonna have to hide it."

"Haha, no way. People are still looking at us right now."

No way! I listened to the clerk and checked the surroundings. Sure, a lot of people are looking at us.

... but this...

"The clerk, there are some people looking at us. But they're not looking at us because of what the clerk thinks."

"Well, then, why are you looking at me?

"Store clerk, if you're listening, you can hear what they're saying."

The clerk listened quietly to my words with a suspicious look on his face.

"Hey, why don't you call the police?

"But I don't think I know that boy because he's not noisy or in a hurry."

"Yes... I wonder. I can't believe you know such a cute boy and such a pervert... you're angry!

"... well, we haven't even met."

"I'm jealous!"

"... you're so jealous."

When I glanced at my voice, there were women looking at us with a cursed gaze.... no, not here, but to the clerk. The clerk looked stunned as if he had heard the voice properly.

"No way... that's stupid"

and so on. I wouldn't say you're an idiot.

"Well, what are you doing here? It's not a shop break, is it?

"Ugh... I'm in shock, so please give me a word of consolation..."

"Haha, no way."

The clerk laughed with a nose when he asked for comfort.

The clerk looked at me like that and murmured with a little redness, saying, "No, but this is fine..."

This woman is still M...