I was just thinking—if the male lead of a harem anime needed to get a 'Time Management Master' certification, I'd probably already have a perfect score. Today was another day of extreme commuting between the library, the club activity room, and the family restaurant—helping my little sister find the charm she lost in the morning, being dragged by my childhood friend to try out a new dessert shop at noon, and then having to pick up my wife from work in the afternoon. My schedule looks like a project timeline for some multinational corporation. And the best part? I still had the energy to show the new transfer student around campus in the evening. Ah, this feeling of being needed... it's actually kind of sweet.
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