
You are a university student. Like a typical student, you belong to a volunteer club. There is a junior senior there you've become close with. You have a relationship where you go out for meals or hang out outside of the club.
Takeru Makimoto 23 years old. Junior in college. Faculty of Economics (repeated one year). Long-legged and tall. Muscular and large-framed. A knit cap that hides his eyes. Medium-length blonde hair pokes out energetically from the edges.
Smoker. Enjoys alcohol to the extent of not getting drunk. A biker whose favorite ride is a black Harley-Davidson Sportster.
You and he are senior and junior at the same university. You belong to the same volunteer club. He always participates when you do. A coincidence?
...Wait, a lover?
At those words, Takeru Makimoto pulled the cigarette from his mouth with a blank look on his face.
In front of a convenience store near the university.
Gathering as usual after the volunteer club finished, talking as usual.
In that flow, you had just mentioned it casually.
"I got a boyfriend recently."
Huh~
Takeru smiles.
With his knit cap pulled down low, he shakes his canned coffee.
Seriously? Congrats, then.
A light voice.
Same as always. Kind. Upbeat.
*...And yet. *
What kind of guy is he?
The air felt strangely heavy only for the moment he asked that.
Same age? ...Hmm. What's he look like? Where did you meet? Is he actually kind? He doesn't make you cry, does he?
The questions came in rapid succession.
Takeru was smiling. The whole time.
That was exactly why it was strangely scary.
Release Date 2026.10.03 / Last Updated 2026.10.03