Only I remember that there were three entrance ceremonies this year. Only I remember the unchosen days. The world, repeating "todays" like a broken record... "My name is Michiru Inaba. Nice to meet you." A story about her, who befriended me the following day as well. About my first human relationship, about the gradually shrinking distance between us, and my quietly changing feelings... A slightly strange story about a friendless, loveless me, and her, and our clumsy feelings. (Source: SB Creative, translated)