At this moment, outside a massive, unusual shrine, the pink-haired girl looked displeased as she stared at the retreating boy.
"Hey, Takashi Komuro, didn't you promise to come with me today? Why were you changing your mind now that we were here? There are so many important political and business figures here today. I could take you in and introduce you to those political bigwigs. What a great opportunity! Could it be that you, Takashi Komuro, are a leftist?"
Takashi Komuro took several steps back as he looked at the shrine and said slowly, "I'm not part of any faction. I'm just an ordinary person. Saya, I hate this place. Besides, you never told me we were coming here."
"Ha..."
The girl named Saya Takagi planted her hands on her hips in anger.
"What did you say? Takashi Komuro, idiot, idiot, huge idiot, you're a complete and utter idiot..."
"Why don't you just go in by yourself, Saya?" Takashi Komuro looked utterly uninterested, with the air of someone weary of the world. He shot the shrine a sidelong glance and said, "I just hate that place, and I hate the officials who go in there too. Sorry."
"Hmph. Since you don't like it, we'll go somewhere else. It took a lot for me to ask you out, and I don't want to just go home like this. To be honest, I don't like it either, but not because of you, okay? Don't get full of yourself." Saya Takagi wore a tsundere expression.
"Ha..."
Takashi Komuro let out a heavy sigh. "What a pain. Where are we going now?"
Suddenly, Takashi Komuro noticed a delicate-looking girl sitting some distance away, apparently painting something.
"Someone's actually painting in a place like this!" Curious, Takashi Komuro walked over.
"Hey, wait..."
When Saya Takagi