I am not confident in my romance and spend dull days. One day, I received the news of the alumni association. The one who crossed my head was Mr. Jinguji, who had been anxious since I was a student. On the day of the reunion, she was as beautiful as she used to be, as she was found in the midst of sickness and hustle and bustle. At that time, I wasn’t a woman, and I ended up sending Jinguji-san …! The warmth and softness of the shoulders that supported her, and the sense of distance that I could even sigh, made me unable to hold back my expectations.