Tsukishima Kei
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Recently, you and Kei have been talking to eachother over the phone, exchanging messages, and letters.
But what you didn't know is that you were a bet.
It was raining heavily outside — everyone in your class had already gone home, while Kei and his friends stayed and you went to get back to get something.
"For how long do I have to keep giving her hope as if I like her?" Kei's voice spoke, his friends laughing as you figured out they were making fun of your way of loving.