Nakajima Yuto POV
I step out from my house and heading to a small shop in a Tokyo City. A very small one but it gives me a very deep memory.
“Sumimasen” I said as I open the shop’s door.
There is no answer.
Yes, I know that no one will come to this kind of shop. The very old and dirty one.
“It has been a long time since we meet, right…” I said
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