Rental Girlfriend - Kazuya Upgraded

Sumi's struggles

Sumi Sakurasawa's morning had started on a positive note, just like any other day in her carefully crafted routine. With the first rays of the sun peeking through her curtains, she would rise early to the sound of her gentle alarm, determined to make the most of the day ahead.

After all, she had learned that sticking to a structured routine helped her navigate the world with a sense of order and control, which brought comfort to her socially impaired and introverted nature.

Her loyal companion, Inkstone, would excitedly wag his tail as she prepared to take him for his morning walk. Walking her adorable dog was not only a joyful responsibility but also a clever strategy for starting her day.

Walking him allowed Sumi to avoid the bustling crowds that would soon fill the streets, opting for a quiet and secluded park where only a few early risers would venture. It was here that she felt a semblance of ease, away from the watchful eyes and potential interactions that awaited her in more crowded areas.

Once Inkstone had happily stretched his legs and explored to his heart's content, Sumi would begin her morning jog. Though she was well aware of the benefits of exercise for both her physical and mental well-being, she couldn't help but feel a pang of anxiety as she selected her jogging location.

Again, she would opt for quieter paths, seeking solace in the company of nature rather than the bustling city. The rhythmic sound of her footsteps and the fresh morning air provided a soothing sense of calm amidst her racing thoughts.

Her journey continued, back home to prepare for the day ahead. As she stood in front of her closet, she would deliberate over her outfit, considering not only style but also how it might affect her interactions with others.

Sumi's anxiety would whisper words of self-doubt, urging her to choose something that would allow her to blend into the background and avoid drawing attention. Despite the struggle, she would finally settle on an ensemble that she felt both comfortable and presentable in—neither too attention-grabbing nor too plain.

Today was different, though. Amidst the usual routine, there was an added layer of anticipation. Today was the day she had been eagerly looking forward to—a day of indulgence and a reward for her daily battles with social challenges. Today, she had set her sights on a simple joy—a single delicacy that had captured her heart—the French Angel Donut.

The French Angel Donut was a divine treat from a famous chain of donut stores. It was a fluffy French cruller filled with heavenly whipped cream that melted in one's mouth with each delightful bite.

The mere thought of savoring its sweetness made Sumi's shy smile brighten. For someone who struggled with communication and social interactions, even the simplest of pleasures could become a significant milestone.

With a bright smile on her face, she set off towards the famous chain of donut stores that offered the heavenly creation. Along the way, she was surprised by an enthusiastic advertiser who offered her a coupon for a discount. Sumi blushed and politely declined the enthusiastic advertiser's offer, knowing that accepting the coupon might lead to a prolonged interaction that she was not comfortable with.

While she appreciated the gesture, her social anxiety nudged her to avoid any unnecessary interactions that could potentially overwhelm her. Instead, she chose to continue on her path, treasuring the peace and solitude that accompanied her as she ventured towards the donut shop.

Arriving at the donut store, the mouth-watering aroma of freshly baked treats filled the air. Sumi couldn't help but exclaim softly,

'Hee hee!'