FUTABA
"No. "Futaba shakes her head. "I'm relieved that you remained beside her regardless. It was obviously painful for you to be rejected and I honestly thought you'd cower away in a corner or something. "
His sweat dropped. "Now I recall how severe your impression of me was. "
"Who says it changed?" Futaba's gaze softened. "Really I thought you'd run away. It was clearly obvious you had no intention of becoming an entertainer despite enrolling in a famous music school. I found it strange, you know? That's why I didn't hesitate to ask you."
'At least that's what I thought at the beginning. The more I got to know him. Atushi-kun has his own dreams, dreams he only saw a glimpse off before.'
"Futaba you tend to become serious when it comes to Sumire. But is the reason you're so hung up on Miyazawa, because you actually think she can take Yuhi away from her?" Atushi asked.
