The Story of the Four Seasons

What is the daily life of a high school student like? It's the ramp with flying cherry blossoms, the noisy club recruitment, the secret notes passed around in class, the whispers at the dessert shop after school. All in all, it has a youthful flavor. But this has nothing to do with me. My high school life was spent running around for my cursed sister, reminiscing about my childhood with my long-lost childhood sweetheart, and begging for mercy from the indifferent shrine girl for a living. It sounds like a magical adventure and another youthful atmosphere. But in fact it is tiring and difficult to do. And, I always feel a little weird. Why can't I remember the past? Why do friends never come to my house? Why do things that I think are normal always attract eyebrows? Maybe it's due to some mental illness. I often joke to myself, it can't be caused by monsters or evil spirits. With a touch of weirdness and weirdness, I continued my high school life.