Wrong is wrong.
Uesugi Sakura wasn't sure what he was thinking, but he kept buying food for her as they wandered around the school: dorayaki, wagashi, fried chicken, hand rolls, grilled chicken skewers...whatever he saw, he bought.
"The croquettes from the Agricultural Department are made with their own potatoes, they should be pretty good. I'll get you another one."
"Sakura-kun."
Hanamaru Hanabi quickly reached out her small hand to tug at his sleeve and looked up, saying, "Hanabi can't anymore...I can't eat anymore..."
On the school path crowded with people, seeing the delicate-looking girl suddenly holding onto a man's sleeve, many people sighed silently in their hearts.
Love always belongs to someone else, when will it be my turn!
Uesugi Sakura stopped, turned around to look at the girl holding onto his sleeve.
