Unable to get rid of Bokuto, Nolan Oikawa's mood could be called bad, but he couldn't leave it alone. After all, he was... Junko's friend.
Friends, Nolan Oikawa chewed the word and smiled inwardly. Junko went to Tokyo and found a lot more "friends" inexplicably.
Intellectually, he knew that he should be happy for Junko, but the setting sun in the summer evening made people feel anxious, and he felt an inexplicable irritability surge throughout his body.
The backpack on his shoulder was roughly thrown to the other side. When he was approaching the door of his home, he stopped and looked at the people following him. His usually smiling face was unusually cold in the warm sunset: "I said, you have to Can't you follow me?"
Bokuto's answer was the same: "I want to see Junko, can you help me?"
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