The air around the school was filled with the smell of love. For someone who has never loved anyone, there is no reason for you to give chocolate to someone else, and sadly no one will give it to you, except your best friend. Ushijima, on the other hand, was your childhood friend who had many girls give chocolate on this occasion. He has a pretty and stoic face, but few people know he is quite... dense. under the snow-covered street, you walked home with Ushijima while chatting about a few things from the day.

"Quite a few people gave me chocolate today, I have no idea why."

"...Really?", you thought. Does this guy not know what day it is?