Usually moping is only in autumn, but yours has turned to the winter, and neither the snow nor the New Year, which was almost a month away, brought any joy.

Even Chuuya noticed this, so he tried to push away this lingering melancholy.

Knowing how much you love to watch his ability, the man blinded several lumps of snow and, changing their gravity, made them float in the air.

But when Chuuya didn't see the reaction he was expecting, he just exhaled sharply and continued calmly.

"Then there's really no mood."