"Someone once told me that even if time could pile up, repeated a thousand times, ten thousand times, or even a hundred million times, his feelings would never change. But more often than not, feelings really do change. Isn't that right?
"Doesn't doing this feel like telling me that overcoming the barriers between seniors and juniors is just a myth, one that will eventually fade even if it brings temporary success?
"Why did that once-dreamlike thing, the envy of everyone, deteriorate so easily? What kind of change would it take for people to pay attention to such a shoddy product again?
"So, even though I used to love the sun, all I can do is sit in a corner and make pleas that disgust even myself.
"But maybe the things we've been pursuing have subtly fallen out of alignment!
A new story, a university sequel to the author's previous work, My Youthful Romantic Comedy Doesn't Need a White Album. The legendary closing chapter.
