I'm a high school student with no desires or ambitions. That's pretty much how everyone sees me.
In the golden days of autumn, at the start of the first semester of my sophomore year, a chance encounter brought me into contact with the student council president.
Normally, the student council president always gives off an aloof, prickly air and rarely smiles. But thanks to that chance encounter...
I saw her crying alone in a classroom at sunset.
I felt sorry for her, but at the same time, I felt powerless to take a step forward.
After all, I didn't know what had happened, so I couldn't simply let it go.
This is a secret between us.
And so, the premarital romantic comedy between me and the student council president is about to begin.
