The daily life of a whimsical high school girl is gradually changing. She—Miyagi—is strange. Once a week, she buys the right to give me orders for five thousand yen. We play games together, she feeds me snacks, and sometimes she gives me dangerous commands depending on her mood. It's been half a year since we started sharing secrets, but she says, "We're not friends." Hey, Miyagi, if this isn't friendship, then what kind of relationship do we have? As for that person—there's no particular reason it has to be Sendai. It was just that she went along with my sudden idea, and that's all there is to it. So today, I continue to test her, who never refuses any command. ...Next spring, even if we end up in different classes, I wonder if she will continue this relationship. Right now, that's a little concerning.