Synopsis
"I'm just doing him a favor by going out with him." That was Sakura Miharu's signature line. Gloomy, moody, and irritatingly beautiful — the kind of girl everyone notices. We'd been childhood friends forever, and I'd been in love with her for just as long. Not that she ever looked at me like that. I was just plain, ordinary me. I buried my feelings for years, almost convinced myself to let it go — and then, right at the start of high school, she said it out of nowhere. "If you want to date me that badly, fine." And that's…
