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

"make a deal!"

""

Looking at Ishikawa Toru, this guy who only cares about women, Iura Hide couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.

If he weren't still counting on this guy to get free meals, he really wouldn't want to deal with this idiot anymore.

"By the way, among our classmates who went on to Toyosaki High School from junior high, do you still keep in touch with any of them?"

"Toyosaki High School?" Ishikawa Toru thought for a moment. "It seems like only Yamada and Sato are left. What's wrong?"

"Contact them and ask them to go to Class 1-A, or the entire first grade, to see if there's anyone named Gojo Shinna."

"Why don't you contact them yourself?" Ishikawa Toru asked curiously.

"That's because I have reasons that I can't reveal!"

""

"In addition, there's Sugaya Nowa."

Under his constant urging, Ishikawa Toru had no choice but to take out his phone and send a text message to Yamada, their junior high school classmate.

Now, he can not only find out whether Gojo Shinna and Sugaya Nowa actually exist, but also avoid Ishikawa Toru dragging him into talking about Hori-kun, killing two birds with one stone!

"I was so clever!"

Iura Hide secretly gave himself a thumbs up for his cleverness, feeling a surge of pride.

However, his smugness soon faded.

More accurately, just a few minutes later, Iura Hide looked like a husky that had been ridden on an electric scooter for an hour, radiating an aura of utter despair.

"Oh my god?! Iura, you dyed your hair?!"

"Yes, yes~ I dyed my hair~"

"What's wrong with this guy? Is he sick? Why does he look so listless?" Yoshikawa Yuki couldn't help but turn her head curiously to Ishikawa Toru and ask.

Upon hearing this, Ishikawa Toru burst into laughter and explained, "Because before he met you, he had already answered similar questions for dozens of people!"

"Uh"

Yoshikawa Yuki looked stunned, then turned back to look at Iura Hide. She breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, but a gloating expression appeared on her face.

If it were someone else, even if they suddenly dyed their hair white and became much more handsome, at most they would just be more eye-catching, but they would never be greeted and asked by so many people.

But if it's someone like Iura Hide who's so popular that 'half a grade's worth of classmates are his friends, then that's perfectly normal.

Being asked the same question more than twenty times in just five minutes was almost unbearable, even for someone as energetic as Iura Hide.

"It's alright, it's alright. People are just curious about your white hair on the first day. They'll get used to it in a couple of days~"

Yuki Yoshikawa chuckled and patted Hide Iura on the shoulder with the long sleeve of her cardigan.

"But why did you suddenly decide to dye your hair?"

""

Iura Hide, who had just felt comforted, suddenly couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Because he's already answered this question seventeen or eighteen times!

Iura Hide glanced at her sideways, not wanting to say anything.

Seeing this, Yoshikawa Yuki couldn't help but laugh even louder.

"Nei nei! Tell me~"

Yoshikawa Yuki subconsciously moved a little closer to him, like a kitten, and nudged him with her shoulder.

The early April sunlight and the breeze carrying the scent of cherry blossoms gently caressed her cheeks, making her smile look so clean and radiant.

"Huh, Iura, your hair?"

Wow! Iura, you dyed your hair?

"Huh? Did you dye your hair? It looks good!"

""

"Ahahaha~"

Don't get me wrong, Hideki Iura isn't crazy.

However, along the way to the classroom, at least thirty or forty people greeted him and naturally asked him about his white hair.

Especially when they got to the classroom, almost everyone except Kono Sakura swarmed around them. The scene was just like a large group of people fighting over delicious fried noodles and bread at the discount window of a restaurant during lunch break.

Having already responded to the point of vomiting, Iura Hide could only resort to playing dumb, scratching his head while flashing the signature silly grin of a husky, which was how he managed to get rid of these people.

"Damn it, I'm exhausted!"

"Tsk tsk, the guy who can run ten laps in PE class without batting an eye can actually get tired?"

"This is different, okay? This is mental exhaustion. By the way, what was the first class again today?"

"It's in English." Sakura Kono's intellectual voice came from the side, but it seemed to have a touch more gentleness than usual.

"English? Then—"

Just as Iura Hide was about to say, "Then there's no problem," his eyes widened, and he realized something was wrong.

English? Didn't Yasuda say there was a pop quiz today?

Before he finished speaking, Iura Hide had already stuffed the half-finished copy of "April" back into his bag, and then quickly took out his textbook and the class notes that Kono Sakura had lent him yesterday.

“Yes,” Kono Sakura said, seeing his flustered appearance, she had already guessed what was going on.

"Iura, you weren't writing your novel again last night and didn't study at all, were you?"

“I’m sorry,” Iura Hide said, flipping open his untouched English notebook. His gaze swept over the exam highlights that had been deliberately marked on it, and he felt that he had let Kono Sakura down.

"But I'm not writing a novel, I'm writing a new song—"

As for novels, as a newcomer, he needs to write at least half a volume before he can submit it to a publisher and find an editor.

After passing the review, at least one volume must be completed before it can be submitted for publication. Then, it can take one or two months before the publisher settles the royalties each month!

He doesn't even have money for food now, so his top priority is to finish producing the new song as soon as possible so he can upload it and make money.

In this world, paid music platforms allow for instant withdrawals from the backend, making the money arrive much faster than publishing a novel.

So after helping Jiko resolve her inner conflict last night, he didn't write a novel, but instead worked out the sheet music and lyrics for "From Today, I Want to Tell You".

He even considered creating the accompaniment first, if it weren't for the fear of disturbing his grandfather and mother who go to bed early.

"Are you writing a new song?"

Sakura Kono really wanted to ask what the new song was.

However, after glancing at the fact that there were only a dozen minutes left before class, she suppressed her curiosity, went over to the table, and began to explain the key points of the exam to him, referring to her notes.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Iura Hide suddenly thought of a problem, which was...

"I'm not even planning to go to university, is it really necessary for me to spend my energy preparing for such a small English test?"

Iura Shu opened his mouth, but couldn't help glancing at Kono Sakura's gentle and intellectual profile out of the corner of his eye. He couldn't bring himself to say the words about giving up.

"How about we let it go this time? After all, it was Kono's good intention."

Iura Hide looked away and began to seriously study the key words and grammar points mentioned in his notes.

Completely unaware that Kono Sakura was also secretly watching him, his heart inexplicably racing, causing his breathing to become erratic and trembling slightly.

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Chapter 13 Yasuda's Rejection and Iura's Pushing His Bottoms

"Yokada~!"

"The exam is finally over!"

"That Yasuda guy pulled a surprise attack! Three of the questions weren't even among the key points we covered yesterday!"

"Are you talking about the last three questions? Luckily, I answered them all correctly, but I don't know if I got them right."

""

As the crisp sound of the school bell rang, Hideya Iura, who had just finished handing in his paper, sprang up from his seat like many others and stretched out a long, forceful yawn.

As we all know, the time spent sitting in a chair for a class is completely different for ordinary listening and taking an exam.

"Is anyone willing to help the teacher carry the test papers to the office? You'll get a chance to take a close-up photo with the teacher!"

Yasuda's weak voice rang out, and although the volume was not loud, it was miraculously not drowned out by the school bell.

However, everyone's reaction was, of course, a firm refusal.

After waiting a few seconds and finding no one responding, Yasuda started actively calling on people.

"Um, Himegami-san?"

"Excuse me, teacher, I need to go to the restroom."

"That's Hase-kun—"

"Teacher, I need to preview the content of the next Chinese lesson!"

"That"

After being rejected one after another, as expected, Yasuda could only turn his attention to Sengoku Sho and Kono Sakura, two people who had never rejected him before. He then decisively chose the latter over the boy.

To his surprise, even Sakura Kono found an excuse to refuse this time.

The classroom seemed to freeze in an instant. After a brief silence, everyone burst into laughter.

"Ha ha!"

"Kono-kun can't stand Yasuda-sensei anymore either!"

"Exactly! It's all because Mr. Yasuda is too narcissistic!"

"If only Mr. Yasuda could keep his mouth shut outside of class time."