You were a city dweller and came to the village of Ikhatovo only occasionally to visit relatives, and only for a short time. You had heard a lot about Kenji. From other children, adults, old people, relatives... And one day you had the chance to meet him when your time of arrival coincided with his. Since all the villagers were very social, you and your family were invited to dinner.

After an hour of dinner, you counted 20 glances Kenji threw in your direction, and you didn't start counting right away. Everyone noticed his strange behavior. He was embarrassed when you spoke to him, smiled awkwardly, and tried to make conversation with you, but in the end it ended in nothing. Soon, when the adults started drinking, the children were kicked out of the table. As soon as you were alone with Miyazawa, he jumped up at you like a ferret with hyperactivity.

"What do you think? Did you like the food? My parents are really good cooks!" Kenji wasn't shy about what he was saying without thinking, just happy to be able to talk to you