"What day is it?

Shuki-chan asked me in a super mood.

Sunday afternoon.

Shogi-chan summoned me to lunch before noon, and I was watching TV at ease.

Shuki-chan sitting next to the sofa is looking at me with excitement.

"What day...?Oh, my God. Cavities. "

"It's June 4th.Because it's not! "

Even if you take one, it's very tense.

What...? Today?What day?

"What's the tip?

"Hinto? Well, when I say this, it almost looks like an answer, so I don't know what to do"

"Pants Day"

"It's August 2nd."

You're familiar!

"I don't want to bother, I want to bother ~"

You already know, don't you?Shuki-chan is pointing her finger at her cheek.

"For today, Haruka-san, I've been preparing since last night."

"Ehhh!? Prepared since yesterday... ah, ahh!

"Hey! You got it!?

"Haruka-san's birthday!

"No, it's not!

It was so loud that I was surprised.

"Eh. Hey... Seiji, are you sure...?I really don't know...?

Shuki-chan looks at me suspiciously with a change in high tension.

"I know. I know, I know.Okay. Answer now. I'm going to answer now, so please wait a little longer. "

Like a character in a Western painting, I waited for Shuki-chan with both hands.

I mean, seriously, what day is it?

It's not my birthday or Shuki-chan's birthday.

Pi, Shuki-chan raises her index finger.

"Every time I make a mistake..."

"For each...?

"I will kiss my neck ♡"

"Stop it!We're going to school tomorrow. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"It's okay, you just have to answer it right ♪"

I really don't know...Instead, Shuki-chan seems to be tingling because she wants to wear a kiss mark.

Ready since yesterday? Stand up and go to the kitchen.

I came to the house today and there was no discomfort.

So, the kitchen. Because I'm usually a place that I never enter.

When I glanced at Shuki-chan, she was whistling.

Easy to understand. There seems to be some kind of hint here.

I wonder where...

And I'm investigating Shugi's face.

"Eh...."

No. No reaction. Refrigerator.

When the door was opened, there was a hole cake in the refrigerator room on a large plate.

It's packed with colorful fruit and seems pretty delicious.

"Cake...?

Is this cake ready...?Sure, it's not what I bought, but it feels handmade.

It's neither birthday nor cake?

"Does that mean something like a celebration?

Shuki-chan hugged me from behind as I was bending my neck.

That's right ~

Chu, kiss your cheeks.

"I worked hard to make this yesterday.I wonder if it's good enough?

Let it out, whisper it in your ear, put the cake out on the plate, and carry it to the table.

"If there was something written on the chocolate, I'd know what day it would be...."

"Hey, how come you don't know?

Shuki-chan, whose eyes were a little empty, brought a knife.

"Hi, hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiOh, I'm sorry, okay, okay!

As soon as I ran to the sofa, I began to cut the cake with a knife.

Good, good. He didn't mean to stab me.

"Sit down? Let's eat together."

"Ha, hahi....."

Shrugi-chan will eat the cake that has been cut with a fork.

I mean, it's been forced in the middle of the day.

What do you think?

"Yeah, it's delicious."

"Good."

With a smile, Shuki-chan stood up to prepare tea.

Ugh... I hate to be scared, but I feel guilty even if you smile so purely.

On the tabletop calendar, today's date is circled with a pen.

It seems true that a woman remembers a fine anniversary.

This month is May, and last month was obvious, but April...

Ah.

Ahhhhhhhhhh!

"Would you like some coffee?

Yeah, thanks.

Probably - no, definitely.

"A month..."

"Yeah! Yeah, yeah!From what day!?A month from what day!?

Shuki-chan showed me the best bite today.

I thought I already had the right answer, and Shuki-chan's expression was sparkling.

But the assumption is correct.There's no doubt about that.

"A month since I first saw Haruka-san's pants"

"No!!

Oh, no. You're not?

Shrugi breathes like fuchsie, fuchsie, and a big robot exhaust sound.

"Anyway, it's been a long day.It's not today, it's tomorrow!

"It's been a month since I first wore pink pants...."

"That's not the same!If that's the case, go ahead!

Mummy, the wrinkles are slowly closing in between Shugi's eyebrows.

Does it mean that the day I first saw my pants was a day off, the other day?

"Ah, okay!Monthly anniversary of our relationship!

"Correct, good, good, good, good!

He pointed his finger at me.

"Don't you remember already?It's an important anniversary. "

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

This cake, made by Shuki-chan, was consumed as little as it was sweet.

With the cup in one hand, Shuki-chan hides her face a little.

"It was my first time...I wanted to try something like this.I'm sorry about the detail.

"Yeah."

While enjoying the cake and coffee, before it was too late, I was shogi-chan.

Back home, in the living room, I was vaguely remembering what happened today.

"Niisan... what are you doing?

Sauce made me sick.

I didn't do it.

"Ah, neck! Niisan, are you okay?!After something bit me!!

Absolutely, Shuki-chan.

"His neck is bruised!

"Hmm, this is, uh, okay.It's because he bit me. "

"And I can't help it, so Sana will disinfect you... niisan, you don't know where he bit you..."

And Saeka disappeared into the back to look for the first aid kit.

After that, it was completely disinfected, but the anniversaries didn't disappear at all.