Authors' Note

"It was for this reason that he smiled at him, took his hand, and walked him over to his dorm.

That was so long ago; A time when Shōto was a hopeless teenage boy, with just about a million dreams he thought would never come true.

Even if they did, nothing can be shattered so easily, right?

And it was for this reason that he smiled at him, took his hand, and walked him down the dim-lit street to a male with black, spiky hair, who stared with glowing, turquoise eyes from a distance."