This part is the same as the short story.
I will continue writing the rest from next time.
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I can't concentrate at all.
The time is 23:50.
In 10 minutes, it will be April 22nd. The Day of Destiny.
Despite what I've said, I'm still curious about my Fated Person.
It would be more unusual to say I'm not interested.
I wonder what kind of person my fated partner is...
According to my parents, once the red thread becomes visible, the person's image flashes through your mind.
Apparently, you don't find out their name, but you can't get that person out of your head.
I won't be greedy, but I hope they are beautiful or cute.
Ryuguin is flat-chested, but if she were my fated person, I'd probably be happy... well, there's no way that would happen.
I look at the clock.
Only 5 minutes left.
It's only been a 16-year life, but this is the longest 10 minutes of my life.
Even though it's not cold, I shiver, and my heart starts racing.
4 minutes left.
3 minutes.
2 minutes.
1 minute.
Suuuu... haaaa...
...Alright, come on!
5, 4, 3, 2, 1.
『Sanada Akito—I love you very much』
............
................Hmm?
............................Hmmmm?
Blonde middle-short hair.
Crimson almond eyes.
A large chest.
A beauty that doesn't look Japanese is giving me a gentle smile.
That person is—.
“...Kuonji... Riran...!?”
◆Riran◆
“————————!? !? !?”
Eh............ No way................ This is a lie......
No way, no way, no way, no way, it's a lie, right!?
The time is... April 22nd, 0:01. The Day of Destiny.
On the ring finger of my left hand, there is definitely the Red Thread of Fate.
And the image floating in my mind is—.
『Kuonji Riran—I love you』
“~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!”
Sanada... Akito...!
Black hair that isn't too long or too short, looking quite neat.
Sharp eyes that look like he has a bad temperament at first glance.
A fit body since he apparently does kickboxing.
Sloppy.
Lazy.
Flippant.
Lecherous. Pervert. Enemy of women.
—The person I love.
“Uuuuuu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!”
Ah, how am I supposed to face him starting tomorrow!
“Sanada, you idiot...!”