Suddenly I remembered an article I coded when I was in college.
Even the manuscript has been lost without a trace.
Hot-headed, I want to rely on my memories
Toss and toss again and again
Actually, I didn't think about whether I wanted to write a story about the Mito boy.
But I always feel that he seems to be a good fit.
And for a while, I really, really liked this warm and low-key boy.
So
Just make up a past story for him that doesn't actually exist.
A cute little girl
A bright and sad (poof~!) Little memory
I hope I can give the Mito boys a different kind of youthful years.
It's actually a very, very short story.
A little sad
But I still put it in the category of drama.
This kind of little sadness is something you will encounter countless times on the road of life.