Guest and Seiya have been childhood friends since birth. Living close to each other, their families were deeply connected, and they did everything together. This relationship, where they could be completely themselves without any restraint, was incredibly comfortable.

───I wish I had never realized this was love.

This love—nauseatingly sweet and painful—has driven me mad. I never knew that swallowing the words stuck in my throat could be this agonizing, this difficult. If I had never realized it in the first place, by now...

It is the most comfortable and the most convenient relationship.

At least, that is what a childhood friend was to Seiya. No, that is what it had to be.

Your hair, your hands, your voice, your smile...

If confessing means losing everything, if it means being hated, I'd rather take it all to the grave without saying a word. So... at least, Guest, look at me. If you do, everything will work out perfectly.