It had been a long night in which Keito didn't find a way to sleep.
He had arranged a surprise party for Shota in a hurry at least:
"Why don't we speak about those things usually?!" he whispered to himself, walking in the corridors.
Since the morning, no one told anything to Shota who's expression wasn't so different from the usual...
But Keito wasn'
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