One Day Repeat! - Chapter 0 Prologue
“I-I like you! Please go out with me!”
As I squeezed out my feelings, I realized that my voice was surprisingly hoarse and sounded very creepy.
On the roof. After school. Just the two of us. A situation that was too cliche. I knew that, but I had no choice but to do so.
In order to convey my feelings to her, without excess or shortage.
“…I’m glad to hear that. Thank you very much.”
The girl in front of me, Sayahara Kiki, smiles as she replies to me. She has a cute, embarrassed smile, as if she’s trying to hold on to the favor I’ve given her.
Even though some hypocrites who just want attention say that what’s inside is more important than the outside. There’s a point that can be taken from it.. I also want to be with someone who has a good personality and a beautiful heart.
But that’s assuming they’re not ugly, right?
An ugly woman with a good personality and a beautiful woman with a good personality. It’s a pity to compare the two, but it is what it is. In the end, the ideal opposite sex that men are looking for — is a girl with a good appearance and a good personality.
Of course, no one is going to say this publicly. Because there’s no benefit to it. You’ll end up being antagonized and hated by the people around you. So you’ll just end up keeping it to yourself.
But the reason why I wanted to go out with her, Sayahara Kiki, was because a year and a half ago, I fell in love with her at first sight when she came on stage to give a speech as the representative of the new students.
I liked her because she was cute — I hate myself for being so naive.
But, I like her.
Because I was serious about it, I ended up confessing to her like this.
I didn’t realize it at the time.
Just as I fell in love with her because of her looks, she, as a human being, also falls in love with people the same way as everyone else.
“I can’t go out with someone whose face looks like a potato. I’m sorry.”
I thought I was going to puke. That’s how shocked I was.
“Oh, I-I s-see”
And so, that day became the worst day of my life.