"Bubu, what do you think is not true? I'll explain everything to you." Haruka said with teary eyes.
"There's nothing more to explain." Bubu said as he got up from his seat intending to leave the room.
"Bubu where are you going? It is late? Your body is still very weak." Haruka said with a suppressed cry holding Bubu's arm that was holding the doorknob.
"Let go of your hand Haruka." Bubu said with a sharp look.
Haruka, who already understood Bubu's character, immediately let go of her grip.
After Haruka's grip was released, Bubu immediately left the room with a million disappointments.
Haruka just cried sadly, not knowing what else to do to get Bubu to hear the story.
White bubu who knew this rubbed his face against Haruka's thigh so that Haruka wouldn't be sad and don't give up.
Even though Haruka doesn't understand white Bubu's language, Haruka feels it like seeing Bubu's white gaze.
