My Youth Romantic Comedy Is Wrong, As I Expected / My Youth Romantic Comedy Is Wrong, As I Expected

I was drenched in sweat. My T-shirt was soaked through.

Kawasaki, who was always so calm and composed, sat down on the grass too and wiped away her sweat with a handkerchief.

"Hey, how did this happen? She keeps running away no matter what!"

Yumiko muttered as she tossed bottled tea to Kawasaki and me. She must have bought them for us when she went to the convenience store earlier.

Maybe it was that kind of unobtrusive kindness that let her sit securely on her throne as The Queen of the class.

"Thanks..."

Kawasaki obediently thanked her too, though her voice was very quiet.

I hoped these two, who did not get along particularly well, could use this chance to improve their relationship.

"Anyway, let's focus and try again. Even if she can't remember it after one time, just give the command clearly and practice it two or three times."

Kawasaki took a hearty gulp of the tea Yumiko had given her, let out a breath, brushed the grass stuck to her butt, and stood up.

She was more patient and serious than she looked...

As expected of someone I had asked for help.

Kawasaki held the bone-shaped dog biscuit out in front of Scone again...

"Okay, Scone, sit."

"Woof!"

She ran away again!

Scone sprinted off at full speed!

"She's regressing! What is this?!"

"Don't ask me!"

"At least she sat down before!"

Kawasaki cursed as she ran after Scone.

But Scone had gotten used to being chased too...

She anticipated Kawasaki's and my movements, making sharp turns and dodging around nonstop!

"Why did she learn how to escape?!"

Scone dodged Kawasaki's hand again right before she was caught!

"Yumiko, please help. Save us!"

I called out to Yumiko for help.

"Huh? Me too?!"

Even as she complained, Yumiko