Source https://ncode.syosetu.com/n9874hy/89/ When did I awaken to my destructive impulse? When did I begin to distort? What am ‘I’ in the first place? I no
Category: I, Who Was Betrayed by My Childhood Friend, When I Abandoned Her, I Began To Live the Best Life Ever
Episode 88 – Last childhood friend (Chuuhen)
Source https://ncode.syosetu.com/n9874hy/88/ Lately, I’ve been so happy that it scares me. Shiori, Natsuki, Riko, and I are able to spend unchanging, peaceful days with each
Episode 87 – Last childhood friend (Zenpen)
Source https://ncode.syosetu.com/n9874hy/87/ “Finally, tomorrow.” A little voice echoes in the simple room. Finally, all obstacles are gone. No one seems to have changed their mind,
Episode 86 – Right now, Otori Kaisei is (Kouhen)
Source https://ncode.syosetu.com/n9874hy/86/ ……I need to stop reminiscing. I’m getting frustrated. “Damn !” I threw the TV remote control I had at hand at the wall.
Episode 85 – Right now, Otori Kaisei is (Zenpen)
Source https://ncode.syosetu.com/n9874hy/85/ …..From TV, there is a news report of an accident. Apparently, a woman my age fell off the platform and was hit by
Episode 84 – Kamisaka Ruri’s Regret
Source https://ncode.syosetu.com/n9874hy/84/ I have always liked Otori Kaisei, that is, since the moment I met him. Even when he was hiding behind Yuuki, that part
Episode 83 – Segawa Yuri Wants to be Loved
Source https://ncode.syosetu.com/n9874hy/83/ I think Ishizaki Shota likes me. I can tell that he likes me, and that in itself makes me happy. However, my love
Episode 82 – Ishizaki Shota Get Caught
Source https://ncode.syosetu.com/n9874hy/82/ I went to a different university from Yuuki and the others, and ended up living together with Segawa Yuri, who went to the
Episode 81 – Suzuya Kenichi’s Happiness
Source https://ncode.syosetu.com/n9874hy/81/ This is Suzuya san’s part. We’ll start with a little distance from the main characters. I personally wanted him to be happy, so
Episode 80 – The Best Life
Source https://ncode.syosetu.com/n9874hy/80/ The summer heat and humidity and the sound of cicadas awaken me and I get up. The ceiling, now so familiar to me,