"Allen, I'm in love with Kanda..." The emerald green pupils stared at the white-haired boy in front of him, and the gray-black eyes staring at the night sky revealed an emptiness that he had never seen before. ． ． He was murmuring softly, but his heart was beating rapidly for no apparent reason. ． ．
"Well... And then..." He lost his tone and volume, his flat voice, the white-haired boy's open, empty pupils without focus, his shifting gaze, staring at the boy standing beside him, murmuring softly. ． ．
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