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[LN] Boku ni Kyōmi o Nakushita Moto Kano - Volume 1 - Chapter 1 - Part 1
Chapter 1 - Incompatibility (Part 1)
Misidentification and Disassociation.
There was no student at Sakura-no-Miya High School who did not know the name Natsukawa Shizuku.
Long, shiny black hair. Clear, glassy eyes and cool features. A delicate nose and light pink lips. All the features that make up her face are of the highest quality, as if made by craftsmen.
Her well-developed and clearly uneven body, completely breaking out of her shell as a young girl.
She was truly a flower on a high mountain. No, one could say that she was above the clouds.
In just two dimensions, a beautiful girl and an ordinary man could become lovers.
I, Shouta, think so too.
Three months ago, I, the embodiment of a normal, ordinary person, became lovers with Natsukawa-san.
It was the general circumstances (pun intended) that made me confess my feelings to her.
Of course, Natsukawa is a very beautiful girl. There are so many guys who want to get close to her, like stars in the sky.
She always puts the approval of the opposite sex on ice. For example, let me tell you about the real-life experience of Mr. A.
He said to Natsukawa, "I know I'm not a good match for you. But I like you. Please go out with me."
Her response to this confession was....
"That was an unedifying confession. Let me paraphrase how unintelligent you are in those words. "It's an overpriced and underpowered tool, but if you like it, buy it." Where would anyone be stupid enough to buy such a flawed product?"
When Mr. A heard this, he froze.
He was hit by absolute zero at close range and is said to have been stiff for several hours.
When the children heard this, they laughed hysterically, their stomachs churning. It seems that other people's misfortunes taste like honey.
Of course, I didn't expect such a colorful response.
"I would like to work with you."
I froze with so many unexpected things.
Well, what was it? How did this happen?
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