Everyone is nostalgic for the smell of sunshine, and every girl looks forward to falling in love. However, she is different. Her inexplicable thoughts are so stubborn that it is scary. Yuzawa ruffled the hair of the man next to him irritably, causing him to groan in dissatisfaction. He then gently leaned his head on the man's shoulder and closed his eyes tiredly. He thought that he would no longer care about these obscure and obscure people who were coming and going.
Not everyone wants others to open their hearts to him, and not everyone wants to know other people's secrets.