When he woke up, Ishigami decided to go for a m run, and as expected, his physical ability improved.

  [Physical Level 1 (12/100).]

  This was just running for half an hour, and at the same time, it also created a running skill for him, [Running Level 1 (25/100]. pared to his physical, his running skills were much easier to raise, he thought.

  Still, there was no doubt his ges stunned his parents.

  Watch him drink milk and ask for more protein-based foods as he wao get taller; Ishigami Papa looked at his son and asked, "What's wrong?"

  "What do you mean?" Ishigami looked at his father strangely, clearly fused by this question.

  Whe his parents for the first time, he was normal. Yup. He didn't feel awkward or even try to pull away from them. Instead, he was shameless and decided to act like a spoiled boy who got easy money from his papa and mama.

  While many might think that his act was shameful, he didn't care sihe bes that came from this act were immense.

  If he could get money from his parents, then why should he work hard?

  Moreover, he was just a high school student, so there was o be in a hurry, trying to do something that he wasn't sure to do. His focus should be on the improvement of skill, physical, mind, and, more importantly, trying to see what kind of reward he could gain from getting a girlfriend.

  "I mean... never mind." Ishigami Papa thought that it was good that his son had decided to improve himself.

  "But as expected, you are more handsome with short hair," Ishigami Mama said with a sweet smile as she gently caressed her son's head, feeling happy that he wao improve.

  Not only did it work out, but Ishigami's papa and mama also had seen their son studying hard st night instead of pying a game. Moreover, Ishigami also woke up early in the m and started to have a m run, which made him happy. Hopefully, this would tinue instead of just short-term i, they thought.

  "It's because my mom is beautiful that I am handsome," Ishigami also said sweetly.

  At that moment, Ishigami Mama took her wallet and asked, "How much do you want? Is there a new game that you want to buy?"

  "...."

  Ishigami Papa looked at his wife, but in the end, he didn't say anything since as long as Ishigami went to school, it was all fine.

  "I pn to join a gym, so it is about this much..."

  "Gym?" 2x

  "Yes."

  "...." 2x

  The two looked at each other for a while, and then Ishigami Mama took out 10,000 yen for her son. "Take this. You take the rest."

  "Okay." There was ation in his as, aook the money with a happy smile.

  "Are you really going to join a gym?"

  "Yes."

  "Why so suddenly?"

  "I want to build muscles." While Ishigami said so, he tried to flex his thin arm.

  "...go build a muscles then. Do you need more? It would be best if you got an instructor to teach you," Ishigami Papa said, ready to take out another money.

  Ishigami thought that he was loved much, but then again, as his older brother had bee an adult a home, it was normal for his parents to show all of their care to him. Still hearing about his father's offer, he thought for a while and said, "It's okay. I will just stick to the basics, so it is all fine, and there is a free lesson three times after I join. If I need a question, then I will just search the i or ask those veterans there. The cost of the instructor isn't cheap, and I don't want to waste money. It isn't easy to get money, after all."

  Ishigami had to beg his two parents and furiously think about how to make them happy, so it wasn't easy for him to get money. How could he waste it?

  Only when he finished saying so could he feel his two parents staring at him in a daze.

  "What?"

  "No, you are right." Ishigami Papa hinking that Ishigami really had grown up, then asked, "Do you want to work part-time at my pany, Yuu?"

  "No, no. You should work with my florist part-time, Yuu."

  Somehow, his two parents stared at each other with a petitive gaze.

  "...um, I don't want to work. I only ocket money."

  Only the two of them stared at him with a gentle smile.

  "I-I will go to school first!"

  "What do you want for dinner?" Ishigami Mama asked.

  "Hamburger steak!"

  heless, Ishigami didn't want to work, so he decided to go to school early and then took his smartphone, which kept vibrating. As he saw the one who called him in this goddamn m, he felt speechless, then asked, "Good m, Boss. Do you need me to do something? Oh, I reserved the movie tickets and cafe st night on the weekend."

  "...who is a boss? Also... thanks for the hard work.." While Kaguya was helpless by how Ishigami called her, she was happy when she heard that Ishigami had upheld her promise and prepared it so quickly.

  "I will start the act during the school break. Kaichou should be w during the break."

  "...thank you." Kaguya was gd that Ishigami was her junior. "But remember that this isn't about me or Kaichou, okay? It's all about you. We're just helping you. Who is a helpless junior, okay?"

  "Okay, okay." Ishigami was too zy to fight Kaguya back. More importantly, there was no point, as with his power, he could do nothing if she wao send him to Siberia to pnt a potato.

  "By the way, have you seen the school forum?"

  "No, is there something?"

  "Fufufu... if so, then just go to school."

  "Okay?" Ishigami felt fused and asked, "Is that all, Shinomiya-senpai?"

  "Yes, that's all."

  After saying so, Kaguya hung up the call, which caused him to look at his smartphorangely. Still, she wasn't the only one who called him, and he saw many LINE chats, too, but as he loved his m quiet, he ig and checked it now.

  Still, as the read notification on the chat logs showed, Onodera called him directly.

  "...."

  Ishigami looked at his history and saw how Onodera had called him 20 times and eve spam 10 times on his LINE.

  "Good m, Onodera-san."

  Still, this time, he didn't ignore her call.

  "Ah, oh, good m, Ishigami... wait, that's not it! Have you seen the school forum?!"

  "No, not yet. I slept well and had a quiet breakfast today. How about you?"

  "Ah, I haveen breakfast."

  "Then, go buy something at the venieore or other pces."

  "It's too far. I have arrived at the school."

  "Then, good luck studying with ay stomach."

  "How cruel! Shouldn't you offer to buy something on your way to the school?"

  "Okay, okay. Who makes me kind ale? What do you want? I will treat you to breakfast." After all, Onodera had treated him to so many things yesterday, and it would be too petty of him if he let her get hungry until lunch. Moreover, this was a good iment as he could imagihat she would treat him a lot ter on the weekend when they went out to Shinjuku.

  "Thanks!" Onodera seemed so happy. "Then, onigiri! I want tuna mayo!"

  "Is that all?"

  "Yes, I do mu the m. As for the drink, it is fine since I get it on the vending mae...." Then, suddenly, Onodera realized something. "Wait a moment! That's not what I want to talk about!"

  Ishigami felt this girl was strange since she seemed to lose trol of her from time to time.

  "Ugh... anyway, hurry up ao school! I want to talk with you!"

  "Then, you don't want your tuna mayo onigiri?"

  "...I want it."

  "Then, atiently."

  "....." Onodera felt that he ying with her. "Anyway, tell me when you e to the school, okay?"

  "Okay."

  After that call, Ishigami thought that he could get a moment of peace, but that wasn't the case.

  "Kaichou?"

  "O-Oh, good m, Ishigami."

  "Good m, Kaichou. Do you need me for something?"

  Ishigami felt strange about Shirogane calling him in the early m.

  "Sorry to bother you, but do you know that the school is talking about your past i?"

  "Oh..." Ishigami sat silent for a while and then asked, "Is it something bad?"

  "No, it's something good!"

  "Really?"

  "Um. You've been through a lot, huh?"

  Somehow, Shirogane appeared to cry.

  "...."

  What the heck did Kaguya do?

  heless, Shirogane's act of calling him moved him. Even though the cost of cellur service was high and Shirogane's eic situation wasn't good, he still called him, telling him that he was happy that everything was over.

  Still, even if they didn't expin it clearly, Ishigami put his smartphone ba his pocket and leaned on the wall of the train, watg the sery of Tokyo quietly, feeling gd that all the stigma bore by Ishigami had disappeared.