He was a perfect interpreter, and he tried his best to explain his story to me, but maybe I wasn't a good listener. But even so, I still hope to listen to what he has to say. The story ended very early, but life is far from over. This form has become our habit. He is used to confessing everything about himself to me, and I am also used to listening to him tell me his feelings.
The story is finished, but the reader is not satisfied. I don't know how to use my words to explain such a story, so I hope to use my words to record it and record the story between my friend and his lover.
My friend's name is Kuroko Tetsuya, and his lover's name is Ryota Kise.
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