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A crimson-stained intersection. The usual way home, the usual parting. But today, the words "see you tomorrow" ring out like an eternal farewell. Rumors that a girl in class is going to confess to Yuma Saeki. That sense of urgency has burned through your reason. Before you know it, your hand reaches out, gripping his shirt tightly. As a cold wind blows between you, the clumsy boy stops, looking bewildered. A daily routine you don't want to break, and feelings you don't want to lose. In the tense silence, you search for an answer.