On Friday afternoon, Yayoi was supposed to be drawing comics at home. But at this time, he was sitting in a coffee shop with a man.

"Student Karasuma, are you doing anything?" Yayoi asked Karasuma Dairo sitting opposite him.

During the lunch break today, Karasuma Dalu suddenly found him, hoping to meet him in the afternoon.

Yayoi was a little surprised, but at this time Yayoi also wanted to understand his thoughts, so he agreed decisively.

In the afternoon, Yayoi told Miss Suzu that there were a few comics without background in her desk drawer, and she came to this cafe with Karasumaru Daiji.

Karasuma's eyes were dull. He looked at the street outside the cafe for a while before he replied in a daze: "Hatsuke, I can no longer hold on."

"Are you talking about... the condition?" Yayoi asked.

He thought of his situation the last time he saw Karasuma.

It was like a big tree next to him, standing there. It had no reaction to the outside world, didn't know that class was about to begin, and someone looked at him intently.

It was not until Yayoi shook that Karasuma came to his senses and became normal.

Is the last time already a sign?

"Yes." Karasuma nodded calmly, as if he didn't care about his situation, "I will go to the United States for treatment tomorrow."

Yayoi felt his lips were dry, so he could only give a simple blessing: "Student Karasuma will definitely be cured."

Karasuma shook his head and said calmly: "It's impossible. This disease has not been cured yet. The hospital cannot provide treatment methods. Going to the United States, I just hope that a miracle will happen."

Yayoi was stunned. He really didn't know if he was open-minded or had given up hope.

"What do you want me to do?"

Yayoi understood that he and Karasuma were not friends, so he naturally would not say goodbye to him specifically.

"After I leave, I want to ask you not to tell Tinman about my situation." Karasuma was silent for a while before saying.

Yayoi did not answer, and Karasuma did not ask.

He looked out the window again, preventing Yayoi from seeing the sadness in his eyes.

“The milkshake you want.”

Midway through, the waiter put down the milkshake ordered by Karasuma, but Karasuma did not eat it, and his hands were always under the table.

After a while, Yayoi finally replied: "Yes."

There is only one word.

"Thank you." Karasuma smiled ugly.

...

After leaving Karasuma in Yayoi's office, Yayoi returned home, but when faced with the manuscript, he couldn't draw a single stroke.

Bomo likes Tianman, Tianman likes Wuruwa, and Wuruwa also likes Tianman. This is nothing. Although Bomo will be sad, it will never be cut and still messy. It is entangled like a ball of yarn.

Isn’t this a Korean drama if you can’t express your emotions because of illness?

Yayoi had a headache.

If she told Tianman, she would definitely not be scared away by this reason according to her personality. But what would she get if she was with Karasuma from now on?

Not to mention the trouble of taking care of Wuhuan, loneliness alone is enough to torment.

When Karasuma was going to the United States, if Tianman followed him, he would stay away from his classmates, friends and relatives, alone in a strange country.

Moreover, if Tianman chose Wuwara, what should I do? Her love for Tianman would probably be as passionate as the sun. Without Tianman, he would be useless.

But if you don’t tell Tianman, how can Yayoi bear it?

It is indeed amazing that Karasuma wanted to take on everything and leave Tianman's life silently. Yayoi didn't want to let him leave sadly. Besides, Tianman should have the right to understand.

"You can't just give me a headache," Yayoi gritted his teeth, "In the end, let him decide!"

Yayoi walked into the kitchen, took out his cell phone and dialed out the number. After answering, Yayoi said it straight before he could answer.

"Student Karasuma Daiji is going to leave Yashiji and go to the United States for treatment."

"That fool! What did he regard Tianman as!"

From his tone, Yayoi could think of his expression.

"What are you going to do? Sowing."

"I..." He was silent, "I will confess tomorrow."

He said hesitantly.

...

"Hatsuke, are you in any trouble?" Yayoi asked worriedly after he finished calling and returned to the living room. Before he could sit down, Miss Suzu asked.

Yayoi was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "It's okay, what's wrong?"

"I don't think you're intent on drawing comics, and you seem to be worried." said Miss Zusu, "But it's good if there's nothing to do."

"How could there be so many things?" Yayoi said with a smile.

"Yes," said Miss Zusu embarrassedly.

"Then keep going, the workload is very high now."

"Okay." Miss Zuxu lowered her head, then raised her head suddenly, took out a manuscript and said, "There is one thing I almost forgot about. Teacher, how do you do this manuscript?"

"What?" Yayoi took it in confusion. After looking at it, he laughed in silence, "Where did you find this?"

Miss Zusu explained: "I found it in the drawer of the teacher's work desk when looking for the manga manuscript to be drawn on the background."

"This doesn't need to be cared about, it has nothing to do with the serialized comics."

As he said that, Yayoi wanted to tear the drawing apart, but soon felt a little reluctant. After all, this was also the product of his own efforts. Because of it, he also got sick.

"I understand." Miss Zusu nodded and asked hesitantly: "But why does it look familiar?"

Of course it looks familiar, but you often see him! This is all the fault of being too young back then. Yayoi thought to himself.

This drawing is of course the product of Mr. Yoshida's whim when he was in women's clothing. He wanted to draw Yoshida Yukiko in the comics to revenge Yoshida.

However, Yoshida helped him a lot afterwards, so he gradually forgot the existence of this drawing. If Miss Suzu hadn't suddenly dug it out, she might have completely forgotten this thing.

"You may have met similar people." Yayoi perfunctorily said that it was too troublesome to tell her so much content. And he didn't know how much Miss Suzu despised herself.

Hiramaru, who is a conspirator with me, may cause trouble.

"Is that true?" Miss Zuxu tilted her head and thought for a while, but she couldn't think of it.

"It must be!" Yayoi nodded.

"All right."

She seemed very dissatisfied with the answer. Fortunately, she did not ask and gave up quickly.
Chapter completed!