It's a romantic comedy for everyone, so why am I the only one single?

She originally thought that if Mashiro didn't go, it would just be her, Iura Hide, and Pochi-chan.

Boqi-chan lives quite far away, something Iura Hide mentioned last time, so rounding it off means...

At this point, if it were another lively and cheerful girl, she might say, "It's okay, I'll wait for you."

Beneath Yoshikawa Yuki's seemingly cheerful and outgoing exterior lies a delicate and fragile heart, especially when it comes to matters of the heart, where she is timid and cowardly to the point of almost being insecure.

She clearly couldn't bring herself to say such a thing.

In fact, she is now somewhat unsure of how she really feels about Iura Hide.

The person she liked was Ishikawa Toru, who was straightforward, easy-going, mature, steady, and gentle, like a prince.

Indeed, in her eyes, Ishikawa Toru was like a perfect prince.

She had been secretly in love with Ishikawa Toru since the beginning of high school.

But she didn't know when it started, but Iura Hide's husky-like 'silly and cute' smiling face would always quietly appear in her mind when she was lost in thought.

Especially after yesterday's lunch break, Iura Hide's 'hateful' smiling face remained firmly in her mind, impossible to shake off.

As a result, she couldn't concentrate on a single word during her two afternoon classes. She only realized after the second class was over that the textbook from the previous class was still in front of her.

"No, no, this guy and I are just friends! Going home together is a very normal and ordinary thing! There's nothing to make a fuss about!"

Yoshikawa Yuki quickly reminded herself that she liked princes, not huskies.

Of course, even if she bravely spoke out, she wouldn't be able to realize her little scheme, because there's still Hoshino Ai around.

Even if Pochi-chan isn't there, and even if Iura Hide doesn't have any other plans, she and Iura Hide won't be the only ones going home together.

"Well, at least I visited the recording studio!"

Thinking about it this way, Yoshikawa Yuki immediately became happy again, and her usual smile returned to her face.

It has to be said that she is indeed easier to satisfy than the average girl.

However, Kitagawa Kaimu, who had also just arrived at the school, looked like a wilted eggplant, her head hanging low and her usually delicate and beautiful face completely devoid of smiles and vitality.