If there's one thing Fujiwara Naxi is interested in, it's two words: "handsome guys"!!!
When she saw the purple-haired boy in her new class, Fujiwara Naxi regretted not going to Rikkai University sooner. And so, one morning, Yukimura Seiichi gained a new friend with a delightfully unconventional mind and a serious weakness for handsome faces.
[Fujiwara Naxi's perspective]
After becoming "good friends" with Yukimura Seiichi, Fujiwara Naxi was thrilled that she got to see his handsome face every day. One day, she went to the tennis courts and saw Yukimura-kun training. Usually he seemed so delicate, but on the court his presence was overwhelming, and his strength seemed to soar. From then on, whenever Naxi-chan saw Yukimura Seiichi, she couldn't help picturing him on the court, with his jersey soaked in sweat and clinging to his waist, faintly revealing his abs. Every time she thought about it, her heart raced and her cheeks turned red.
"Wait, this isn't how you feel about a good friend!!!"
[Yukimura Seiichi's perspective]
The first time Yukimura Seiichi saw Fujiwara Naxi was in elementary school, when he went to London with his family and watched the British Open. In the audience, he spotted Fujiwara Naxi nearby, nodding off. The second time was in his first year of middle school. He heard that a particularly cocky first-year had transferred to Hyotei and was really good at tennis. Then he saw a photo of the Hyotei transfer student on the phone of the person in front of him. A beauty mark beneath one eye stood out, but Yukimura Seiichi's attention was on the slightly blurry girl behind the transfer student. "Isn't that the girl I saw in London before?" The third time he met Fujiwara Naxi was at the school gate. Naxi had lost the youthful innocence she'd had a few years earlier... At last, through his persistent efforts, Yukimura Seiichi and Fujiwara Naxi became... good friends...
Later, after Fujiwara Naxi and Yukimura Seiichi got together, she swore she had never seen him before. Yukimura Seiichi couldn't sleep that night. He got up to look in the mirror, wondering if he wasn't handsome enough. Otherwise, why wouldn't Naxi-chan remember their first meeting...
"Hey! Come on, that was years ago! We were in a packed audience. How could anyone remember who was sitting in some other seat?"
Theme: There's no food, so I'll cook for myself
