The gray-haired girl obviously did not reject him.

They just haven't become friends yet.

As long as they contact more...

He believed that they would eventually become friends.

certainly……

Even if there isn't...it doesn't matter.

The boy doesn't force it.

The gray-haired girl has already given him a lot of relief.

He is very grateful.

At such an opportunity, he met a gray-haired girl.

...

Gray-haired girl tilted her head.

It seems that the world in its eyes is wrong.

So it's going to be crooked, too.

This is the only way to be "right and straight".

...

"You want to be friends with me?"

The gray-haired girl finally spoke.

...

The boy couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just the girl speaks.

The girl has not spoken.

He felt inexplicably the pressure in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

Even my breathing was a little rapid.

...

"Um."

The boy nodded seriously.

"If you don't mind..."

“I hope we can be friends.”

The boy pursed his lips.

Did he actually say it?

The boy was surprised by his boldness.

The so-called "near red" is red...

He was probably really affected by the gray-haired girl.

or……

The depression in the school... He didn't care at all on the surface...

In fact, I am very eager to meet new friends...

Old friend...

Is there any more to say whether they can come back?

and……

For former friends and classmates who have alienated themselves for no reason...

The boy's heart was not without grudges.

Of course, it is useless to say that now.

The fact is...

He is the one who was excluded from the laggard.

He has no meaning to what others think.

...

"You really want to be friends with me?"

The gray-haired girl spoke inexplicably.

His expression was inexplicable.

The fog in the gray eyes seemed to be a little deeper.

...

The boy was a little confused.

He blinked in confusion.

But he still reiterated his thoughts.

"Yes."

"I want to be friends with you."

The boy looked sincere and a little embarrassed.

The bright expression is like the sunlight in the morning without any haze.

It has a clean and bright atmosphere.

...

"I'm different from you."

...

The gray-haired girl stunned the boy.

She is different from him?

What's the meaning?

Yes... the girl doesn't want to be friends with him, so does she mean to reject him?

The boy's eyes were a little dim because of this speculation.

He had been vaguely worried about this possibility before.

However, the gray-haired girl had hope before she spoke.

He had never felt that making friends was such a difficult thing before.

Friends...can't they become naturally?

He said so...

Still rejected...

...

No matter how nice I said just now, I said I didn't care about the answer...

But after really hearing the rejection answer, he still felt very disappointed.

Even the corners of his eyes were a little hot.

He... felt wronged.

It's really aggrieved...

After dad left home and never came back...

The change in attitudes of people around us...

His grievances accumulate more and more.

But no one can tell...

...

"I'm not a human."

...

The air has a stagnation for several seconds.
To be continued...