On the spring day of the third year of junior high school, I peeked across the table countless times, hiding the ignorant thoughts of young girls.
Group photos, autographs in school uniforms, and a unique piece of candy, all preferences are silent.
A misunderstanding separated them for three years.
Reunited in the senior year of high school, old misunderstandings were solved, and the story that had not had time to start finally continued.
It turns out that there is some heartbeat that will not dissipate even after passing through the years.
Intention: Self-reliance, self-improvement, self-respect, and bold pursuit of expression