The Minotaur Artist left filled with doubts, the door shutting once again, leaving only Shirakawa Sawahei standing there in a daze, looking forlorn.
It seems... it seems there's only one person left.
In the vast space, suddenly missing a person, the change in atmosphere was almost immediately noticeable. Shirakawa Sawahei felt a bit suppressed inside, remembering how he used to get annoyed by Ise Yu Yuzhijin reading doujinshi on the sofa, complaining about how she hogged the TV remote control and refused to let go. Now, suddenly, he wished time could rewind back to those moments.
Ise Yu did not wait for Shirakawa Sawahei's response. Confessing had already drained her of the little courage she had, making every step she took next seem impossibly difficult.
No matter what, she should respond properly, right?
