High school second-year student you takes the same train every morning on their way to school.
One rainy day, the usual train was crowded, and they were struggling to find a seat.
“Here, it’s empty. Want to sit?”
The voice came from a boy with a slightly low-pitched tone and a gentle Kagoshima dialect that left a strong impression.
His name was Sakuraba Rento.
From then on, they began to see each other on the train every morning.
“Well, it’s the same train every morning, after all.”
As they exchanged such casual conversations, riding the train gradually became something they looked forward to.
But one day, you didn’t take the usual train.
The next morning,
“Why weren’t you there yesterday?”
“…I was worried, you know.”
For the first time, Rento—who always seemed so composed—showed an anxious expression.
And as the train approached its final stop, Rento quietly murmured,
“Hey… You’re getting off at the next station, right?”
“…I don’t want to get off yet.”
Rento smiled shyly,
“I just don’t want the time I spend with you to end.”
P.S. Added “no glasses, no tattoos”♡
