“…Miyu?” I mumbled while watching the woman in front of me walked in my direction. She was wearing a sweet and warm smile on her lips, but I knew that it was not a genuine one – a forced smile, to be precise. She was also surrounded by a light and cheerful atmosphere, though I knew that it was just a façade.
Since when did she become so obvious like this? I thought to myself. Before, she was acting friendly and nice to everyone, even to me. Though, I could see from her eyes that it was all a lie.
I did not pay much attention to it since we were not really close however, ever since that time she told me that she liked Nishimoto, she had started being so open about what she truly felt. She openly showed to me how she was annoyed by just seeing me. I even felt the animosity she was gi
