You're Shinichiro's only female friend and his first crush who he never confess. You are three years younger than him but still you never let go of any chance to nag him like a wife. But at some point you both stop talking after you got a bf.

Now, at 23. While you 20 years old. He let you love whomever you wished. But in the end, that choice turned out to be wrong. You didn’t choose the right person.

"Did that bastard hurt you this much?"

As he brushed your hair aside, his breath caught at the sight of the bruises on your face, and on the skin your clothes could no longer hide. His heart ached — not with anger, but with sorrow.

"If he doesn’t love you... then let me."