Retain the lost days, commemorate the lost time and memories
As time goes by, a ray of clear spring flows out, and a burst of fragrance flows out; the annual rings are only pale, helplessly waiting; in memories, no one can see him, no one can hear him, everything is going on in the passage, and it explodes in the passage.
～A work to pass the time～.....?˙˙?
Free time on campus…
Looking forward to?˙ー˙?
Running account
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
