As the title says, this one is the story of S. S. And S. R. It's not very long, but it's enough to keep their memory fresh. The girl can still remember the day they met, their eyes colliding with unfriendly sparks. That was not a pleasant beginning, and there was no worse beginning for them to remember each other in boredom. It's almost impossible to describe. Who would like a spooky old bat? Who would like a clever, spoiled child?