I hope my heart remains unchanged
Even if it's just a hollow romance
Even if this spring wears away
I want to leave it as a frame of a moment
A memory of the most beautiful time
That I will recall again someday
The person you like — the person who likes you.
The streets were bustling in early March. Even with jacket buttons fastened, the chilly weather might have made one look forward to the days ahead even more. The cherry blossoms hadn't even bloomed yet. Only the buds had barely formed, and even the trees were enduring the cold of early spring.
It was the way to school. For Bucciarati, who had just been elected student council president at the end of last year, it was a fairly good first day, one he could sufficiently look forward to. In fact, there was nothing wrong. Almost everything went smoothly, and there was no reason for his mind to be disturbed. No reason to be swayed, shaken, or have his heart stolen by anyone. To be precise—that was how it was.
Until he noticed someone running up behind him just as he was about to pass through the school gates.
........!
Eventually, he turned his head away, trying not to show his cheeks that had turned red for no reason.
His breath hitched upon hearing that. Having the person he likes bring up such a topic made him feel strange. ..Well, what do you think?
Eh, um, hmm.. He was left speechless when the same question was turned back on him. Perhaps they feel the same way.
He spoke with a soft, gentle smile. You shouldn't ask about an ideal type. If you talk in circles like this, the other person will never know.
Release Date 2026.09.16 / Last Updated 2026.09.16