Ever since meeting Takeshita Tsuki, Hiyoshi Wakashi has gone from an athletic boy who likes strange happenings to a psychic boy with summoned beasts, shikigami, and familiars.
"But all the things you just mentioned are me..."
"Is there a problem?" Hiyoshi glanced coolly at the figure. "Hurry up. We still have a lot to do today."
"I told you, I'm afraid of the dark!"
"You can't come out during the day anyway."
"...Fine."
It wasn't until much later that Takeshita Tsuki belatedly realized something.
Besides day and night, she could have just said no.
Hiyoshi turned around, sharp-eyed. "Were you just thinking something?" He raised several fingers, as if he meant business.
Takeshita Tsuki frantically shook her head, thinking at the same time: That's right. What chance does she have of refusing the rising star of the psychic world now?
※ A short story. Maybe... an angst fest?
※ I rewrote the original first chapter.
※ The male lead is still listed among the supporting characters.
Theme: Things often turn out worse than you expect.
