"You said you want to be a homewrecker, and the person you want to steal away is me?!"
Looking at his childhood friend, who had just made that outrageous declaration, Yuta asked uncertainly.
"That's right."
Yuta fell silent at her confirmation. They were only childhood friends, and he didn't even have a girlfriend. Who was she planning to steal from him?
"It's fine. I'll help you, then I'll steal you away myself."
Faced with the girl's audacious declaration, Yuta was at a loss for words. But seeing the threatening look in her eyes, he could only go along with her plan.
"President, we're childhood friends, so we have to keep things appropriate. And your affection meter isn't even full yet, is it?" Seeing the silver-haired girl drawing closer and closer, Yuta hurriedly spoke up.
"Is that so? Take another look."
Yuta looked, and saw that the affection meter, which had only been half full, was now completely full. It had even turned strange. What the heck is that Shura mask?!
"Yuta, it's time to keep our promise. Otherwise, I'll be the one left heartbroken!"
