Yuzu overhears her boyfriend Yamato on the phone making plans to go shopping with someone named Tomoe on Sunday. Believing he is cheating, Yuzu confronts Yamato and demands to see his call history. The call history shows the last call was from his mother. Yamato explains that the "Tomoe" he mentioned was actually referring to a cooking utensil called a Tomoe ladle. Yuzu realizes she misunderstood and jumped to conclusions without confirming the details first. Yamato gently teases Yuzu for getting jealous over a cooking utensil but says it's his fault for not properly communicating.
Yuzu overhears her boyfriend Yamato on the phone making plans to go shopping with someone named Tomoe on Sunday. Believing he is cheating, Yuzu confronts Yamato and demands to see his call history. The call history shows the last call was from his mother. Yamato explains that the "Tomoe" he mentioned was actually referring to a cooking utensil called a Tomoe ladle. Yuzu realizes she misunderstood and jumped to conclusions without confirming the details first. Yamato gently teases Yuzu for getting jealous over a cooking utensil but says it's his fault for not properly communicating.
Yuzu overhears her boyfriend Yamato on the phone making plans to go shopping with someone named Tomoe on Sunday. Believing he is cheating, Yuzu confronts Yamato and demands to see his call history. The call history shows the last call was from his mother. Yamato explains that the "Tomoe" he mentioned was actually referring to a cooking utensil called a Tomoe ladle. Yuzu realizes she misunderstood and jumped to conclusions without confirming the details first. Yamato gently teases Yuzu for getting jealous over a cooking utensil but says it's his fault for not properly communicating.
of the Boyfriend’s Infidelity Translated by: chocolala Edited by: Seiryuu
“Err, Yamato-kun is okay with coffee, right?”
Yuzu was talking to herself. After school as usual. Yuzu had just bought drinks for two from the vending machine while on a break from playing games. She whistled as she returned to the club room. “I wonder when we’ll be able to defeat the next boss…” Before her encounter with Yamato, Yuzu barely played any games, but now she was completely engrossed in RPGs. At first, she reckoned that she could not find any common interest with him, but surprisingly they hit it off; their relationship was going on really well. “…Well, I wished he’d have more interest in me though.” In the first place, it’d be too much to expect something like that from Yamato who was indifferent or simply had a dry attitude regarding interpersonal relationships. Thanks to that, there was no fear of infidelity on his side, so it turned out alright. Yuzu arrived in front of the literature club room. “…Oh yes. Um,” Yamato’s voice could be heard as soon as she slightly opened the door. “Looks like he’s on the phone…” Yuzu felt it would be bad if it was an important call, so she decided to only enter the room after spending some time somewhere else. “I tell you, yes. Right… I mean it,” Yamato’s tone on the phone sounded somewhat upbeat. Yuzu came to a standstill right as she was about to step away. “Who…? Yamato-kun can even speak that cheerfully…” Yuzu found it surprising and her interest piqued when she discovered a socially indifferent Yamato to have someone with whom he can speak very congenially. Without her realizing it, Yuzu listened to his conversation with bated breaths. “Yeah, me too, I prefer Tomoe.” “…Huh?!” —Who?! A completely unfamiliar girl’s name that suddenly came up completely rattled Yuzu that the coffee can in her hand almost slipped. She staggeringly grabbed the cans that almost slipped away and continued to eavesdrop without making any sound. “I’m not lying. Sunday? Okay, then let’s go shopping together?” …He’s planning for a date. “He has never even asked me out for a date on his own initiative…!” What a shock. Yuzu had never seen such a proactive Yamato. She started inferring that his indifference towards her was actually because he had another girl he liked. If that was the case, things made sense. “Tomoe… Where is she from…?!” Yuzu had a wide connection but that name had never been heard among the first years. Then, a senior? Or his classmate from middle school? “Really, I’m serious, okay. I really want Tomoe.” …So passionate. A dark mist started to whirl inside Yuzu’s heart like never before. “Yup. I got it. See you.” Yamato ended the call. However, it didn’t make Yuzu feel any better. “Let’s calm down…” It is not a good idea to make a judgment of guilt before hearing the details. There is also the principle of presumption of innocence. Yuzu took a few slow, deep breaths, smiled and went into the club room. “I’ve made you wait. Yamato-kun, you’re okay with coffee, right?” “Oh, thanks,” Yamato indifferently responded to Yuzu. You raccoon, just see how I rip off that facade of yours. With an almost imperative feeling, Yuzu decided to secretly interrogate Yamato. “By the way, Yamato-kun, are you available this Sunday? I’m free, so let’s hang out together somewhere,” Yuzu intentionally clashed the date on which Yamato made the appointment with that Tomoe or somebody. If Yamato kindly prioritised Yuzu here, there was still room for forgiveness for him. “Oh, sorry. I already have plans with my family.” Alas, Yamato refused, looking rather bemused. This could only mean that he was one step closer to being proven guilty. “Is that so? What a bummer.” “Yeah. Just now, I was on a call with my mother and we made that plan. Sorry.” Mother… So you’re saying the one on the phone just now is your mother? You were even so passionately desiring that somebody named Tomoe or something… A bad hunch suddenly whirled up inside Yuzu. “…Speaking of, what’s your mother’s name?” If, by any chance, his mother’s name was Tomoe, all previous assumptions would be overthrown. Yamato would not be cheating on Yuzu, but simply passionately desiring his mother. No, well, that’s a whole other problem, but let’s leave it at that. “Huh? She’s called Sayo… Why are you asking so suddenly?” “I-is that so?” Despite the fact that the possibility of cheating had risen, Yuzu was incredibly relieved. “Anyway, do you have siblings, Yamato-kun?” There was still the odds of him being a sister- obsessed brother, so Yuzu wanted to clear away that possibility first. “No, I’m the only child. When I was little, I had wanted for other siblings, but now I’m glad I’m the only one, it feels so comfortable.” With this, the possibility of him obsessing over his sister was gone. Again, the cheating probability had gone up, but Yuzu was even more relieved. “Back to our topic, what are you going to do on Sunday?” “Really, you’ve really been speaking strangely for a while now…” Perhaps because she was too hasty in her questioning, Yamato looked at her skeptically. “You see, a boy in the middle of his adolescence like Yamato-kun would avoid shopping alone with his mother, wouldn’t he? So, I wonder just what kind of business it is that you’re taking the trouble to go out together,” she quickly made up an excuse, and Yamato nodded one in agreement, as though that had fooled him. “Well, it’s a bit embarrassing, to be sure, but… I’m going to buy some cooking utensils, so the most suitable choice is probably my mother.” “Cooking utensils, is it?” “Yeah. Lately, I started cooking for a bit. So I wanted to have my own cooking utensil.” This was the first time she had heard of Yamato cooking. Was it just a lie or did he start it under the influence of a new chick? If it was the latter, it would be very uninteresting to see her boyfriend being dyed by another girl. “–That, is that true?” Yuzu was determined to get to the heart of the matter. “What is it, so suddenly. Just why would I lie to you? I’m earnestly a boy who’s practising how to make tempura, you know?” Yamato replied with a mix of bewilderment and surprise. If this was also an act, he was truly impressive. “No, I was just wondering. Maybe you’re actually going out with a girl called Tomoe.” “Tomoe…? Huh? I know no one with that name.” Even after mentioning the name that touched the crux of the matter, Yamato showed no change in his facial expression. Damn you, what an actor! Speaking of which, this guy was so good at acting who could, somehow or other, handle the most outrageous settings–dating Yuzu. At this rate, Yuzu was afraid that he’d manage to elude her query. “Th-then! Show me your call history! There should be concrete evidence of your cheating!” Yuzu heightened the tone of her denunciations in order to rattle Yamato. “You said, cheating… Hey, hey, what are you doubting? I know of no such thing.” “Then, can you show me?” “Well, okay…” Yamato pulled out his smartphone in bafflement and passed it to Yuzu. Without further ado, Yuzu checked the call history. The latest call was from five minutes ago. And the caller was… [Mom]. “Are you satisfied?” Yamato spread his palm, gesturing to the other to return his phone. “Ugh… N-not yet. There’s also the possibility of you camouflaging the name of your cheating partner to hide the fact.” “Hey you… if you doubt me that much, you can even try calling that number. My mom will answer it.” Yamato’s expression is no longer one of bewilderment but of dismay. “Th-then, just what was that ‘Tomoe’ you were talking about during your call?” Yuzu muttered. Yamato then frowned. “Tomoe… The call just now… Ah, is that what this is about? You, you listened in on my conversation, didn’t you?” Yamato nodded afterwards. “Y-yeah! I know I shouldn’t eavesdrop, but you were blatantly making a call with your cheating partner, so of course, I’d be bothered!” For a moment, she was frightened, but Yuzu again confronted him with the word ‘cheating’. Then, instead of getting impatient, Yamato let out a small breath as if choking back a laugh. “When I mentioned ‘Tomoe’ back then, it’s referring to a cooking utensil–the ‘Tomoe ladle’. It’s a ladle used when making Kakiage.” “Eh…” Yuzu was stunned by the sudden revelation, “…H-how can something like that really exist…?” Using Yamato’s phone that was still in her hand, Yuzu searched for that particular term. Then an online shopping site that sold Tomoe ladle came up at the top of the search.1 “It-it’s real…” Instantly, it all made sense in Yuzu’s mind: ‘I want Tomoe’, ‘I started cooking’, ‘Going out with Mom’. Not a single of them was a lie…! “Then,” Yamato muttered with a bubbly voice, akin to a kid who just obtained a new toy. Immediately, Yuzu broke out in a cold sweat. “Do you have anything to say, Yuzu-chan?” “That…um…” Yuzu had no opportunity to make excuses or talk back since this was all due to her own hasty judgment, but even then, Yuzu still tried to retaliate, “It-it’s because Yamato- kun said it ambiguously that led it to this…!” Needless to say, Yamato’s calm face remained intact. “When you put it like that, indeed I did. So, Yuzu, I’m sorry? I didn’t think there was anyone who would be jealous of even a cooking utensil.” “Umngh…!” With a perfect cross counter, Yuzu collapsed to her knees. But Yamato didn’t let up in his pursuit. “No, I’m really sorry. This is my mistake as a boyfriend. Whenever I buy cooking utensils, I’ll report it so that Yuzu won’t be jealous.” “Stop attacking in that apologetic tone even after your opponent is down! I’m really sorry! I regret it! I’m sorry, so please forgive me!” “No, no, you have nothing to be sorry for. You just love me, that’s all. It’s my sin as your boyfriend not to reciprocate that love.” “Oh my God! I’m totally screwed! I want to die already!” Yuzu covered her flushed face with her hands and writhed in agony.