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In high school, I had my head shaved, and spent my youth immersed in baseball, never holding hands with a girl. But recently, I started coaching a little league baseball team at the request of a local senior, and I've been getting pampered by older moms. Himekawa-san brought me a home-cooked meal, saying, "You're not getting enough vegetables, are you?" When I asked Saionji-san to do some shopping on the way, she even bought me some unnecessary things. I never thought that something like that would happen if I let a mom who came to visit my apartment into my home...