[The Sunshine Attack of the Science Major × The Delicate Feeling of the Liberal Arts Master]
[Star Dust and Jade, Young Man's Thoughts]
Noisy tablemates, stumbling closer.
"I seem a little different. I'm afraid you won't talk to me."
"I don't know what the difference is, but I want to be with you."
"I'm like a piece of stardust that no one can see, floating away."
"Then I will be your jade. No matter how slowly you walk, I will always be there waiting for you."
It's not just this summer that has anything to do with you.
