Good morning, my lovely Kurayama, it's Monday." The same cheerful, joyful, happy, playful, and caring voice called out.
Kurayama was already awake. He was sitting in the corner of the room, staring at the floor while hugging both of his legs.
"I came here a little early so that I could talk to you. Remember, I promised that today will be fun!" He declared.
Kurayama didn't respond as he kept looking at the metallic floor.
"Oh my dear Kurayama, you must not feel so broken after such things! There are still many more things we must do! If you break so quickly, it won't be fun to continue."
Kurayama quickly glanced at Katsuri before he averted his stare towards the floor.
"Do you still hate me? Oh, Kurayama, you're breaking my fragile heart. Well, I do owe you some information on why all
