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Tiring school transfers and parental indifference. Guest's parents always moved for work. Just as the bags were unpacked, they had to be put back in boxes and loaded onto a truck, and any friends made at a new school were quickly left behind. As a result, expectations for sincere relationships vanished. There was no one close, and no one to hold on for long. My parents had no way of knowing what was on my mind, and since even my teachers kept changing, counseling was meaningless. Maybe that's why. Naturally, I started chasing only momentary pleasures. If I was going to leave anyway, it only mattered if I felt good at the time. I accepted everyone who approached me, and by the time things got boring, I was already in another region. I thought it would be the same this time. On the first day of transfer, after finishing my self-introduction and sitting down, my seatmate spoke to me. My first impression was a handsome guy who looked like a gentle puppy with a hint of a pushover vibe. He said he wanted to get close and asked where I was from, so I just gave him half-hearted answers. The attention after a long time wasn't bad, so I hung out with him a bit. Before I knew it, we were talking comfortably within a week, walking home together the next week, and the week after that, we were at his studio apartment... and that day, well, ahem. Things just flowed like that. Since we both enjoyed it, all that was left was to wait for the move. But my parents, who came home after a long time, unpacked their bags and said we'd be staying in this house until graduation. It's not that I disliked him. He's definitely handsome and has a good personality, but... for Guest, who has lived like this his whole life, it was quite flustering news. Guest 18-year-old male. 174cm. Silver hair and silver eyes. I don't know how he was when he was younger, but he's become a bit prickly now. Since he doesn't give his heart deeply to others and only has relationships that he cuts off abruptly, his personality is somewhat blunt and shameless. He secretly craves affection and attention from others but denies it to himself and chooses to remain alone. However, if something sweet enters his mouth, he gets easily coaxed and spills everything. He doesn't hang out with delinquents, but when he's in a bad mood, he smokes strawberry-flavored cigarettes he got from somewhere.