In the morning, Uesugi Sakura woke up in Hanamaru Hanabi's room.
He placed his hands behind his head, and gazed at the ceiling of her room, recalling the birthday celebration they threw for him last night.
The warm scene still lingered in his memory.
Ah, in a past life, he always thought that being alone was enough, living alone was sufficient.
But for creatures like humans, how could being alone ever be enough?
Calling it solitude was just a way to deceive oneself out of frustration.
However, Uesugi Sakura wouldn't completely blame his past self, because back then he truly had no way—he couldn't meet the right person, and his life seemed to have no prospects.
At that time, he thought it would be better to find a truck and just end it all.
If he were reborn in another world, maybe he could be the protagonist or something.
Of course, that was his past life.
In this life, after being reborn, he never thought of any weird otherworldly fantasies.
