About the fact that I unintentionally raised my sister to be a cripple

get out of class is about to end.

Teachers who teach quickly tend to leave everyone some time for themselves at this time.

It takes about 5 to 10 minutes.

It is useless to use such a small amount of time to do homework. Most students will choose to lie down and take a nap, or chat quietly with the neighbor, or take out their mobile phones under the desk and take a look or two to see if there are any text messages. .

In such a classroom atmosphere, Raku Sakakihara, who was leaning against the window, turned his head to the window. Sitting in the classroom on the fourth floor, he looked at the scene on the playground through the leaves mottled by the sun. The female classmates who were running, with their flowing hair, and There is a sense of suffocation that can be felt on their faces from a distance.

Are you so tired from running?

Sakakihara crooked his fingers to support his face and continued to observe boredly.

Soon, I saw a bright flaxen ponytail on the playground track.

This hair is so distinctive.

Wearing a white short-sleeved sportswear, black sports shorts, and blue sports running shoes that go past the ankles, he looks very youthful.

The beautiful girl is indeed a beautiful girl, and she can attract a lot of attention just by running on the playground.

The skin on the neck, arms, and thighs under shorts is so delicate that it would make anyone imagine.

But something is wrong, why is it running so slowly?

After Sakakibara observed it carefully for a while, he realized that it was not Jiuriuri, but Nanamiyue.

Jiuliuli runs in a standard way, and her running starts easily and gracefully.

Qi Mingyue is equivalent to a novice, taking small steps and raising small hands.

Tianhai Qimingyue, who usually walks like an elegant young lady, actually starts running like this. No wonder she never agreed when I asked her to go out for a run.

Sakakibara couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

After watching Tianhai Qimingyue and running a lap, the school bell rang.

After the teacher left and put on his schoolbag, Fujino Yoshiyuki and Nishijima Ohgi called him and made an appointment to go to the game club that they talked about at noon.

The corridors of the teaching building are full of students after school.

"Isn't it too early to go now? School has just ended." Raku Sakakihara asked.

"Sakakibara, Sakakibara, you are looking down on those people in the game club." Fujino Yoshiyuki shook his head gently, crossed his arms and put on a knowledgeable look, "They will go directly to the club after class. Don’t worry, we walked there, it’s definitely slower than them.”

"Is that an exaggeration? Just to play the game quickly?"

"There is such a group of people anyway."

Follow the two of them to the 3F Game Department of the club building.

The full name of the game club is "Beautiful Girl Video Game Club".

However, the so-called beautiful girls are all gimmicks used to attract new people. In fact, there are no beautiful girls at all, there are only various boys in it.

The layout of the club is pretty good, with a row of computers in the middle. 10 units in total. The bookshelf on the right holds a lot of game guides and cartridges.

There are also many ancient magazines published by ancient newspapers, and there are also a bunch of game consoles.

Needless to say, there are modern mainstream products such as PS5, Xbox, and Switch.

Very old third-generation game consoles, red and white FC, and gray NES.

The fourth generation, Sega Mega Drive.

The fifth generation, PS1, N64.

Six generations, DC, PS2, X-BOX.

etc.

Of course, none of the above Sakakibara Raku knew, so he had to rely on the sticker in the window to know the model of the game console.

As Fujino said.

Less than ten minutes after school, several people came to this club.

However, no one greeted him. Everyone was sitting and playing games. After leaning against Nishijima Omu for a long time, a man with a beard full of chin came to Sakakibara Raku.

"Who are you."

"There are four groups a year, Sakakihara Raku. If you want to join the club, come and have a look."

The third-year game club director weighed his square-framed glasses and looked Sakakihara Raku up and down: "Why, I always feel like I've seen you somewhere."

"Have you seen me? No, we have never met."

The head of the game club scratched his head, looking like he had a headache, and his face was haggard: "It feels like I have seen it before somewhere, but I really can't remember it. As for joining the club, there are four groups a year, and they are the same as Nishijima. You're in the class, right? Are you also a galgame lover?"

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"I'm not."

"Then what type of game do you like? Act? RPG? Arpg? FPS? Or MSC? Puz?"

In addition to what he said, he also talked about a long list of game types.

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With such a long abbreviation and the unique Japanese English pronunciation, Sakakibara couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

To be honest, Sakakihara Raku is just an ordinary game player and has never played a few games in total.

Tell me what type of play he likes to play

"Role play."

"RPG," the game club director said, stroking his chin, with dark circles in his eyes as if he had stayed up too late, "Oh, a lot of people don't like RPGs these days, and they play more shooting games, and shooting games are more popular. We have some exciting battle royale mechanics, but our gaming club welcomes everyone, so if you want to join, that’s fine.”

He pointed to the cardboard box in the corner of the classroom.

"The application form for joining the ministry is over there. If you think about it, just go over there and get one, then fill it out and give it to me."

".It's that simple?"

"Ah? Isn't that what joining the club is all about filling out a form? If it weren't for school regulations, I wouldn't want to accept the form." The director of the game club waved his hand lazily.

This is not only different, it is the same as the sports club.

Sports clubs have various thresholds. Some popular clubs, such as baseball clubs, refuse to accept people without a few years of experience.

In the game club here, the minister just waves his hand.

"Wait!" The game club director seemed to have thought of something again, and suddenly reached out to stop him.

".how?"

The minister did not speak, but touched his chin and looked back and forth at Sakakibara Raku.

"Um"

"Um"

"Well, I'm sorry, Sakakibara-san, we won't be accepting anyone for the time being."

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This time, not only did Sakakihara Raku have question marks on his head, but so did Fujino and Nishijima behind him.

"Wait a minute, Minister, why-"

The head of the gaming club adjusted his glasses and stopped Nishijima Ohki from speaking. Then he looked at Sakakibara Raku and smiled: "Well, you can join if you want, but just like a sports club, our club also has thresholds. of."

Sakakihara thought something was wrong, why did he suddenly change his mind?

The head of the gaming club threw up his hands helplessly: "Sakakibara-san must be a newbie in gaming."

"That's right."

"In our club, we all have very experienced people, and they have bad tempers. Although I usually scold them, but once I get slowed down by playing games, I'm afraid they won't be able to help but criticize you."

This kind of thing does exist, but why does it always sound so far-fetched?

"Okay, Sakakihara-san, just to verify, do you want to try a game? To test whether you meet the criteria for joining the club?"

"OK."

Sakakibara agreed.

"Yes, that's it, arpg games are very simple."

"Choose this, the one with no clothes on."

"Well, just beat the big tree guard. It's very simple."

The result is obvious, Sakakihara Raku did not successfully join the game club.

"Strange." He walked out of the club classroom of the game club and thought about it.

After Ogi Nishijima said a few words to the people from the game department, he quickly followed: "Sakakibara, do you feel that they are making things difficult for you?"

"Am I a bit unpopular? But the minister was quite polite when he spoke to me."

Fujino Yoshiyuki, who was walking with his head in his hands, couldn't help but said: "Are you being polite? Playing a difficult action game and asking you to choose the most useless one to beat the big tree guard is definitely bullying people who don't understand the game."

Sakakihara thought for a moment: "Even if what you said is right, in terms of attitude, I really don't feel that he dislikes me. It's more like he suddenly thought of something and was embarrassed. It seemed that after he saw my appearance clearly, he I refused."

As soon as he said these words, Fujino and Nishijima froze in place and looked at each other.

Sakakibara took two steps and realized that they were not following him. He looked back and said, "What? What are you doing standing over there?"

"Ah haha, no, it's nothing. Don't you want to join the club, Sakakibara? I originally wanted to come with you and let you join a game club, but now things have gone wrong, and we are responsible to the end!"

"Yeah."

"you--"

"Hey, Sakakibara," Fujino Yoshiyuki suddenly came over and enthusiastically took Raku Sakakibara's arm, "Let's go, let's go to the bulletin board and see if there are any other clubs that are suitable for you."

"Every second counts."

"That's right."

Sakakihara felt something was wrong more and more: "Why are you so enthusiastic all of a sudden?"

"Let's go, let's not get too involved in the details."

Arriving at the largest notice board in the school atrium, Raku Sakakihara glanced up.

There are many societies.

But it's either full or not needed.

Either the requirements are too high, or the club is too weird.

For example, the upside-down sleeping department is even weirder than the prison escape department.

There is also something to promote the school ministry.

The goal of the club is to push down the walls of the teaching building every day. It is claimed that over time, it can push up the entire school.

Are you sure this isn't a superstition club?

Sakakibara Raku didn't even know how this kind of club could survive.

"The Strongest Men's Department is dedicated to recruiting the strongest men in our school. Here, strength, technique, and physical strength are all important. Your abilities will be trained and your spirit will be improved. And..."

Fujino Yoshiyuki raised his head, read the rest of the text silently in his mind, and then waved to Sakakibara Raku and Nishijima Oki next to him:

"Hey, Sakakibara, Nishijima, come and take a look."

Sakakibara approached and focused his gaze in the same direction, "The Strongest Man Club"

His heart froze.

"This club is no problem." Nishijima Daiki said this subconsciously.

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Sakakihara Raku also fell silent.

As far as the name is concerned, can I go to this club?

They are probably all a bunch of muscle guys.

No, I've never seen anyone so ridiculously strong in this school.

Fujino Yoshiyuki continued to think about this recruitment poster: "What is this club painting? It's too abstract. Forgive me for not being able to appreciate this kind of art."

Nishijima Oki also pondered for a while: "A hand-painted long-haired gorilla? Look at the big mallet in his hand."

"Bangchui? It seems so, but it seems not."

"Oh," Fujino Yoshiyuki suddenly realized, "Do you want to show your strength through the chimpanzees, and then the big mallet in your hand is their exercise equipment?"

"It's hard to say, so how do you explain the hat on the gorilla's head?"

"Hat, only humans wear hats. This shows that they are different from ordinary humans. They are civilized people among muscular men!"

"It makes sense." Nishijima Damu nodded.

"Would you like to go and have a look?" Fujino Yoshiyuki said to him.

"It depends on what Sakakibara says. It seems that only this club is recruiting in this area. The requirements of other clubs have not been posted, or they are not hiring at all. It is October, and there will be winter vacation soon. Not many clubs will recruit new people. .”

Sakakihara Raku, who had been silent for a while, thought for a while: "Well, let's go take a look first."

The Strongest Man Club is not mixed in with various physical exercise clubs as imagined, but is sandwiched between the [Flower Arrangement Club] and the [Cooking Club], located in the corner of the fifth floor of the club building.

[The Strongest Man Department]

Standing at the door of this club classroom, Sakakihara Raku even thought about what the scene was like inside.

"By the way, have you heard of the name of this club?" Sakakibara raised his head and asked the two people behind him.

"No." Fujino and Nishijima shook their heads together.

"That's okay."

Sakakibara knocked on the door, and soon the door opened.

"Ahem, who are you?"

What opened the door was a boy with short hair in a white shirt, an apron, and an eggbeater. He seemed to have been choked by something, and he was covering his mouth and coughing.

Sakakibara smelled a smell of peppercorns.

As for this member, he is thin and short, with no muscles in his arms and no strength in his legs.

Sakakihara took a step back and looked at the door number.

It is indeed [The Strongest Man Division].

An idea flashed in Fujino Yoshiyuki's head, and he made a fist with his right hand and hit his left palm: "Oh! I know, this must be the strongest man who is still training, that is to say, the strongest man in the growth period."

Nishijima Ohgi shook his head in disappointment: "Have you ever seen the strongest man holding an egg beater? He was clearly cooking inside, okay?"

Sakakibara glanced inside and saw that he was really cooking.

He even saw the stove fire.

"Who are you?" the man asked.

"Ah, this one wants to join the club." Fujino Yoshiyuki pointed at Sakakihara Raku.

The boy with broken hair also moved his eyes to his face.

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Can I say I don’t have it?

"I'll call the minister over."

"Who wants to join the club?"

What makes Sakakibara even more speechless is that the president of the strongest men's club is actually a girl with long hair.

More effeminate.

"Female?" Fujino Yoshiyuki was the first to be surprised.

"Male!" The head of the Strongest Man Department looked at him with an unkind look and changed his voice, "Don't think that if you have long hair, you are a girl."

"Sorry, I didn't see clearly just now." Fujino Yoshiyuki wanted to laugh.

"Laughing? Why are you laughing?"

The minister picked up the spatula in his hand, knocked on the door frame twice, and indicated the name of the club classroom:

"This is the strongest men's club. Do you understand what a man is? It means that a man is a man who is not a woman! In other words, there are no women here!"

Embarrassing, so embarrassing.

Hahaha!

Fujino Yoshiyuki wanted to turn around and leave quickly, but no, I really couldn't, I really couldn't stay any longer, I really wanted to laugh.

"Isn't this nonsense?" Nishijima Ohki couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

Sakakibara fell silent immediately.

It turns out that there is such an original club in the school.

It's because he has little knowledge.

"So, who wants to join our club? First of all, let me explain to you, the goals of our club - strength, skills, and physical strength, all need to be comprehensive!"

Fujino Yoshiyuki couldn't help but laugh when he saw his chest-thumping action with a spatula: "Hahaha, how can you have anything to do with these three points? Hahaha. No way, I'm laughing so hard."

The minister was not annoyed. He held the spatula in his hands, held his head high and said seriously:

"Strength - refers to cooking, you have no strength, you can't even hold the pot!

"Skills - refers to cutting vegetables. You want to cut vegetables quickly, huh? Don't you need skill?

"You still have physical strength. Standing for hours on end cooking, doesn't require physical strength?!"

Then, he glared at Fujino Yoshiyuki who was laughing:

"Secondly, please respect everyone's hobbies."

Nishijima Ohgi asked: "Then this should be the cooking department or the home cooking department. Why do you have such a name? And your slogan is too misleading, right?"

"This naming is too uncharacteristic. We have to be separated from the cooking section next door. They don't welcome boys there, so naturally we don't welcome girls here. As for publicity, I remember we drew a picture of me cooking. , didn’t you recognize it?”

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All three of them were silent.

Fujino and Nishijima discussed quietly behind Sakakihara Raku.

"It couldn't be him as the hairy gorilla."

"Guess so."

"Is that big mallet a spatula?"

"It looks like a frying pan to me."

"No, it's just a spatula."

"No, no, no, definitely a frying pan."

After leaving the "Strongest Man Club" and arriving at the entrance to the stairs below the club building, Raku Sakakihara suddenly became very melancholy.

Why does such a school have such a weird club?

"Ahem, that Sakakibara, I just asked you about the head of the Strongest Man Department."

Sakakihara shook his head: "Stop talking, I won't join."

Fujino Yoshiyuki picked up his schoolbag and interjected: "If you ask me, it's just that I joined a club and went to work. Everything is the same."

Nishijima Oki explained for Sakakibara: "That's not the problem. I asked it just now. After the minister heard the name Sakakibara, he didn't want him to join."

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Sakakihara turned around, "Why?"

"Well, they said you were depositing money in cash, and their club doesn't accept cash deposits."

"What weird reason, I won't accept it if I don't accept it." Sakakihara Raku was given a headache, "Forget it, let's go to the Prison Escape Department."

Fujino Yoshiyuki glanced at him: "Huh? Have you changed your mind?"

"I just went to take a look. By the way, wasn't Nishijima in the prison escape department before? Why was it replaced by you, Fujino?"

"It's so easy to understand. He quit and I joined."

"Reason?" Sakakibara looked at Nishijima Daiki.

"It's simple. The gaming community has too many resources."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Fujino Yoshiyuki: "Sakakihara, let me tell you first, I don't think the Prison Break Club will let you join."

"Huh? Why? You won't let me join. I'm being targeted?"

"Because I accidentally lost the memory card of my camera for a while." Fujino Yoshiyuki became more and more embarrassed as he talked.

Sakakihara was confused: "If you lose your memory card, what does it have to do with me? I didn't steal it from you."

"Ah hahaha, it's true. It was really picked up by someone who didn't know who was throwing it away. Then those shameless guys went to the campus forum to claim the reward. It's so abominable."

"Originally we didn't plan to make it public." Nishijima Ohki added.

"Yes, it's true, we didn't get a penny."

"What? What does this have to do with the campus forum?"

It took more than ten minutes for Sakakihara to listen to their explanations.

In short, they took a photo of themselves chatting with Jiuliuli, someone picked it up, and then they went to the school forum to get some 100,000 yen.

It's not a big deal. They deleted only a few pictures, and they were still far apart. He and Jiuliuli kept a considerable distance.

It's just that a bunch of boys knew that Jiuliuli and themselves did have some kind of strange relationship.

Tsk, there’s nothing to envy about this.

"Sakakibara, you won't be angry, right?"

Sakakihara glanced at them: "Angry? Of course I'm angry. What's wrong with me? I have nothing to do to investigate my relationship."

"Um." Fujino shrank and scratched his head. "I also accidentally dropped the memory card. It's all because this guy Nishijima asked me to go to dinner, so I didn't delete all the photos. When I came back, I forgot, the card was gone that afternoon.”

"Why pass the blame to me? It's obviously the thief's fault, okay?"

"Sakakibara, haha, how about we treat you to a meal as an apology?"

"No need, tell me first what kind of photos you took."

"It's really nothing. The distance between you and Minister Jiuliuli is just a photo of talking to each other. This can only prove that you and Minister Jiuliuli have a certain relationship."

"Is this so"

Think about it carefully, even if those guys knew about his certain relationship with Jiuliuli, so what?

If you continue to dig deeper, you will only discover that he is her adopted brother.

At that time, they will no longer be envious, but their faces will light up when they see them.

Although Sakakihara Raku doesn't think they can detect it.

After all, it is a matter for the Tianhai family.

"Come on, you two, why not help me figure out what club to join."

"Sakakibara, you shouldn't be able to do it with the boys now. After all, that guy still has some energy. You should be able to do it with the girls. I know you are very popular with the girls."

"Is there any?" Raku Sakakibara muttered in his mind, what kind of guy could restrict himself from joining a club with so much energy.

"it is true."

Sakakihara Raku, Fujino and Nishijima were walking while chatting, and without noticing, they arrived at the back door of the teaching building and saw a girl with wavy short hair.

Fujino Yoshiyuki looked forward and said immediately: "Isn't that the squad leader?"

"It's the monitor," Nishijima nodded. He suddenly remembered something and turned to Raku Sakakibara and said, "That's right! Sakakibara, the monitor is the deputy director of the music department. You can go and ask her for help."

Fujino also remembered something and nodded in agreement:

"That's right! Sakakibara, you usually help the monitor so much, if you ask her, she will definitely agree."

"Deputy Minister of Music?"

"That's right."

"Sakakibara-kun, do you want to join the music club now?"

Water Ai saw the three people in front of her who came to join in the conversation.

Fujinomama stepped forward and said, "Yes, Mr. Monitor, this guy Sakakibara is a good person. Even if he doesn't know any musical instruments, he can still help you move them."

Minami Ai covered half of his face with a book and smiled: "Fujino-kun is really interesting. If I guess correctly, Sakakibara-kun quit the club and failed the assessment, right?"

"That's right." Sakakihara Raku was a little curious, "Did the teacher tell you?"

"Ah, there's no such thing," Ai Minakami looked at him, panicked for a second, then put down the book covering her face and changed the subject, "If Sakakibara-kun wants to join the music club, you can go to the music club with me now. See? I happen to be going over there to practice. Isn’t the cultural festival coming soon? Everyone is preparing for the cultural festival right now, and they have been preparing for it for many days. "

The two guys, Fujino and Nishijima, kept urging Sakakibara to go quickly.

He was already desperate, so there was nothing wrong with him going to take a look.

In the classroom of the music department, melodious ensemble music came from the corridors of the building.

Sakakibara couldn't tell what kind of music it was, but judging from the rhythm that was sometimes beautiful and sometimes intermittent, it was definitely a practice piece.

Following the squad leader to the door of the music club classroom, Sakakihara Raku and Fujino Nishijima were able to get a glimpse of the whole music club.

Everyone was seen holding classical instruments from the symphony in their hands, wearing Western-style school uniforms, with red ties and bows that were extremely conspicuous at the neckline. Everyone was melodiously spitting out musical notes following the rhythm, playing a whole little piece of music rhythmically.

"Senior, there are many seniors in the senior class." Fujino whispered to Nishijima and Sakakibara, suppressing his excitement.

Raku Sakakihara noticed that he was looking at a senior student with long black hair and straight hair.

He had some impression of this senior, as if she was someone Xiaolin knew, a girl with her own charm.

The most important thing is that she was born well, and her cultivation and appearance are quite good.

The two summaries are "beautiful".

Nishijima pushed up his glasses confidently, "89, 62, 90."

"This data is good!"

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Sakakihara Raku was embarrassed that their conversation was overheard by the monitor.

Under the monitor's detailed introduction to the instruments, the group of people waited until the practice in our music department was over.

Ai Minakami took several people to meet the head of the music department, Sachiko Miyake.

The minister seemed to know Sakakibara Raku and looked at him specially.

The content of the chat is relatively simple. It's nothing more than what instruments you are good at and whether you have any musical foundation.

Apart from playing the guitar twice, Sakakihara Raku can only hear the sound but not the shape of other instruments.

Miyake Sachiko seemed to see his difficulty: "Sakakihara-san actually just wants to find a club that can survive this semester first, right?"

"That's right." Sakakihara Rakuya confessed directly.

"You don't plan to enter the music department in the long term, and you don't plan to make music your hobby and goal?"

"Well, although I like listening to music, and I admire people who can perform a piece of music to its fullest, please forgive me for making this my lifelong goal."

Sakakihara Raku was talking to the minister, with Fujino and Nishijima standing behind him. The members of the music club were chatting, and for some reason, Jiu Liuli seemed to be talking about Jiu Liuli's "Dawn" concert.

Their exchanges were full of yearning, admiration that she could give a concert of that level at this age.

Why are there so many Jiuliuli fans here?

Sakakibara couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Well, that's understandable. It's not impossible to accept you," Minister Sachiko thought for a moment, then touched her chin and nodded to herself, "But you were before this Friday, right?"

"Yes, the attendance card disappears after Friday."

"This is a bit troublesome. The student union's approval takes time. We can't fill out the group admission report today. You can submit it tomorrow. I'm afraid your attendance information won't be reported within one day."

Shui Ai raised her hand weakly from behind: "This... on Saturday, I can come to school."

this.

Everyone knows that Saturday is break time, and it is very troublesome to come to school.

Sakakihara Raku didn't expect that the squad leader would help him to this extent, and it was inevitable that he felt a little owed a favor.

Minister Sachiko glanced at his deputy minister specifically, and then nodded, "Okay, I'll be back on Saturday as well. The student union still needs someone to help input the information.

"But after Sakakibara-san joins the club, even if it's just for a short time, you have to learn to choose an instrument and practice it! Otherwise, I won't be able to explain the situation to other club members."

"This is for sure."

In short, Sakakihara Raku found a place where he could temporarily take shelter from the wind.

Before leaving the school, Fujino and Nishijima said to Sakakihara Raku again: "Do you feel that the head of the music club really wants you to join?"

Raku Sakakibara asked, "Is the head of the music department doing this just to save our monitor's face?"

Nishijima Ohgi: "I don't rule out this possibility. The squad leader has indeed been selling favors to you Sakakibara. I heard it before leaving. The minister was supposed to go for a walk with his friends on Saturday, but you dragged him away at this time. , I can’t go.”

Fujino looked at Raku Sakakibara strangely: "I can understand the squad leader helping you, but why would that minister help you like that? She is also a good person?"

"Wait, do you understand why the monitor helped me?"

"Hey, Sakakibara! Don't tell me you didn't realize that the monitor is interested in you!"

"No way, it's a normal classmate relationship."

"A normal classmate relationship would be concerned about whether your attendance has been hit or not?"

"Isn't that what you are?"

"Okay, Sakakibara! Pretend to be stupid.

"Bar!"

Sakakihara smiled: "Really not."

"Can I trust you?!"

The three of them chatted and laughed all the way to the fork in the road outside the school. When they officially parted, Sakakihara waved to the two of them under the sunset, turned around and walked back.

On the original day, there was no one in the deserted home that I moved back to.

Will Ah Ling come to see me today?

Sakakihara Raku didn't know why, but when he looked into the distance, he suddenly remembered the shameful scene of Suzu shouting "Onii-chan, I love you the most!" in the recording studio with a blushing face.

It’s really a social death.

Sakakihara shook his head with a smile, slinging a shoulder bag, walking along the streets of Tokyo, stepping on the zebra crossing under the sunset, and walked towards his new home.