The morning after Comiket was over.
I was in the first carriage of the commuter train to go to work.
I asked myself, âKaedezaka, why did you ask me out?â
I had promised Kaedezaka to go shopping with me at the after party yesterday, but I was puzzled.
If it were a normal girl, I would be happy to think of it as an invitation to go on a date with her.
A romcom development would not be possible.
Nevertheless, she worked so hard.
It was not exactly a reward, but I wanted to appreciate her.
Now, what should I do?
While I was thinking about this, a high school girl stood in front of meâ¦
Dressed in her uniform, she greeted me in her usual tone.
âGood morning, Onii-Sanâ
âYo, Yuika.â
âGood job at Comiket. I see youâre not in uniform today.â
âWould you prefer it that way?â
âNo, You look better in a suit.â
Needless to say, wearing a suit in the summer was clearly hell.
I heard that there was a custom called âCool Bizâ1Â in the world, but we were an old company and still held to the suit supremacy principle.
I donât think it was a good idea in this day and age of global warming, but I couldnât go against the companyâs policy.
Come to think of it, I should think about what to wear when I go shopping with Kaedezaka, or she might make fun of me again.
I was called âstupidâ at yesterdayâs launch.
But what did that mean in the end?
I donât think I said anything strange, no matter how much I think about it. â¦
Thatâs right.
Yuika might be able to understand what Kaedezaka meant when she said.
âHey, Yuika. Iâd like to ask you something. â¦â¦â
âWhat?â
âShe called me an idiot, what does that mean?â
Then the high school girl replied in an indifferent tone.
âYou mean Onii-Sanâs an idiot, right?â
âIs that so?â
âThereâs no other way.â
Thatâs right. To be frank, there was no other answer.
Since the other party was Kaedezaka, it was not at all surprising that she would say so.
But something seemed different.
How can I say, â¦., Kaedezaka seemed to be teasing at that time but she didnât seem hostile.
Only if I could understand what Kaedezaka was thinking a little more,â¦â¦.
Then Yuika munied my arm twice and asked.
âHey, Do you want to talk about it?â
âHmm. â¦â¦. Do I look like Iâm asking for help?â
âYou donât?â
âPlease.â
What I have learned as a working adult was that the fastest way to solve a problem was to ask for help honestly.
It was said that to ask was a temporary shame, and not to ask was a lifelong shame.
It was pretty lame for a working adult to be consulting with a high school girl, but letâs skip that part for now.
âWell, itâs not that deep, butâ
âOnii-san, you basically have a shallow life, right?â
âOi.â
âTehe.â
Iâve never seen someone say âteheâ without changing their facial expression.
But sheâs cute, so Iâll forgive her.
âTo make a long story short, a female trainee asked me to go shopping with her.â
âOh, the one you were assisting?
âYeah. And then she called me an idiot at the end. To be honest, I donât get it.â
Yuika groaned and tilted her head.
âThatâs it. I asked you out on a date, but you didnât understand my intentions, So I called you an idiot, no?â
I waved my hand at the impossible answer.
âThatâs not true.â
âBut you are not good at reading womenâs feelings, are you? can you still say itâs impossible?â
âUgh. â¦.â
I guess thatâs right.
I donât understand how women feel.
I mean, Iâm trying a little bit, you know?
But things which I donât understand, I just donât.
âPersonally, Iâm rooting for your junior, but your feelings come first.â
ââ¦â¦ I mean, what should I do?â
âWhy donât you just go on the date and see how she feels?â
That was certainly true.
In fact, I have no idea what Kaedezaka thinks.
In the first place, dating was about getting to know each other, right?
But â¦., I think.
âHey, Yuika. Do you think I can talk like that? I donât mean to brag, but Iâm not a talker.â
âAh, that is true. You canât do it. Iâm sorry.â
âDonât apologize. Youâre making me sad.â
(T/N: Will resume it now, sorry for not posting anything)