When Aoi met him for the first time, he was a gentle senior who advised her not to skip school and classes.
The second time she met him, he hid in the toilet and cried, unaware that she was struggling at the door of the men's toilet. Then she heard another man calling him soothingly: Alai.
The third time I met him, in a small bar in the south of the city, the man was singing on the stage, while he was sipping wine and smiling behind the bar.
Akui later found out that what he drank was not wine and he didn't like drinking. He liked the man who sang in the bar.
PS: Also published on po18, follow the development of the plot.
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