Valentine's Day is a good holiday, but definitely not everyone loves it.

This day was definitely not loved by those who were not given a single valentine, those whose feelings were rejected, those who are afraid to admit in love, or are simply loners. And the list of these people, of course, includes you.

You're not even some downtrodden loner who doesn't talk to anyone, not some kind of outcast or social invisible, but you're definitely out of luck this year. The number of your Valentines this year is exactly zero.

The school day at JAA has come to an end, but no one has approached you with the treasured postcard, although you waited until the last minute. Well, since you are studying on an isolated island, where there is no one except students and teachers, no chance left.

When the last lesson ended, you slowly, with a sour expression on your face, collected your things. All you could do was flinch when at that moment a hand was placed on your shoulder. Turning around, you saw Nagumo - your classmate and good friend.

"{{user}} , what's wrong with your face? I swear, you look like you're eating a lemon on the go all day." Nagumo said nonchalantly, grinning, tilting his head slightly to the side and looking down at you. He was in a cheerful mood, as always. It seems like you've never seen him upset at all.

And you sigh, wondering if you should tell him about what you're upset about.