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

"Karasuma-san, do you have something to do?" Yayoi asked Karasuma Taiji, who was sitting across from him.

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

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

In the afternoon, Yayoi tells Ms. Ashisu that she has a few manga drafts with no background in her desk drawer, and she and Karasuma Oji come to the café.

Karasuma's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the street outside the café for a moment before replying, "Hattori-san, I can't hold on anymore." ”

"You mean...... Condition? Yayoi asked.

He thought about the last time he saw Karasuma.

It was like a big tree next to it at that time, standing in place. He didn't react to the outside world, he didn't know that class was about to start, he didn't know that someone was looking at him intently.

It wasn't until Yayoi shook that Karasuma came back to his senses and became normal.

Is it turned out that the last time was already a harbinger?

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

Yayoi felt that her lips were dry, and she could only simply wish: "Karasuma-san, you will definitely be cured." ”

Karasuma shook his head and said calmly, "Impossible, there is no case of curing this disease, and the hospital cannot give a cure." I went to the United States in the hope that a miracle would happen. ”

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

"What do you want me to do?"

Yayoi understands that he and Karasuma are not friends, and he naturally does not say goodbye to him.

"After I left, I want to ask you not to tell Tianman about my situation." Karasuma was silent for a moment before speaking.

Yayoi didn't answer, and Karasuma didn't ask.

He looked out the window again, so that Yayoi could not see the sadness in his eyes.

"The milkshake you wanted."

Halfway through, the waiter put down the milkshake that Karasuma had ordered, and Karasuma didn't eat it, keeping his hands under the table.

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

That's all there is to it.

"Thank you." Karasuma smiled ugly.

……

Yayoi's office, after parting with Karasuma, Yayoi returned home, but in the face of the manuscript paper, he couldn't draw a single stroke.

Harima likes Tenman, Tenma likes Karasuma, and Karasuma likes Tenman. It's nothing, and although Harima will be sad, it won't be cut and messed up. It's like a ball of yarn.

If you can't express your emotions because of illness, isn't this a Korean drama! Stumble!

Yayoi had a terrible headache.

If you tell Amaman, according to her character, she will definitely not be deterred by this reason. But let her be with Karasuma from now on, and what will she gain?

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

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

Moreover, if Tenma chooses Karasuma, what about Harima? Her love for Tianman is probably as hot as the sun. Without the fullness of heaven, his whole being would be wasted.

But if you don't tell the heavens, Yayoi can't bear it in her heart.

Karasuma wants to take on everything and leave Tenman's life silently, which is really remarkable. Yayoi didn't want to let him leave sadly. Besides, Tianman should also have the right to know.

"You can't just let me have a headache," Yayoi gritted her teeth, "let him decide in the end!" ”

Yayoi walked into the kitchen, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, and before he could answer, Yayoi said it directly.

"Karasuma Oji-san, I'm leaving Yagami and going to the United States for treatment."

"That idiot! What does he do with Tianman! ”

From his tone, Yayoi could also think of his expression.

"What are you going to do? Harima. ”

"I'm ......," he was silent, "I'll confess tomorrow." ”

He said hesitantly.

……

"Hattori-sensei, are you in trouble?" After Yayoi finished the phone call and returned to the living room, before she could sit down, Miss Ashisu asked worriedly.

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

"I see that you don't have the heart to draw comics, you seem to be worried." Miss Ashisu said, "But it's good that there's nothing to do." ”

"Where are there so many things?" Yayoi said with a smile.

"Yes," said Miss Ashisu, curtly.

"Then go ahead, there's a lot of work right now."

"Okay." Miss Ashisu lowered her head, then jerked her head up, took out a cartoon draft, and said, "There's one thing I almost forgot. Teacher, what should I do with this comic draft? ”

"What?" Yayoi took it in confusion. After reading it, he smiled dumbly, "Where did you find this?" ”

Miss Ashisu explained, "In the drawer of the teacher's desk. Found when looking for a comic sketch with a background to be drawn. ”

"I don't have to worry about this, it has nothing to do with serialized comics."

Saying that, Yayoi wanted to tear this sketch apart, but soon he was a little reluctant, in the end, this is also the product of his own efforts. Because of it, I have been sick myself.

"I see." Miss Ashisu nodded and asked hesitantly, "But why do you feel familiar?" ”

Of course he will be familiar, but you see him often! It's all the fault of being too young back then. Yayoi thought to herself.

This drawing, of course, is the product of Mr. Yoshida's whim in women's clothing. At the beginning, he also wanted to draw Sachiko Yoshida into the manga as a way to take revenge on Yoshida.

However, Yoshida helped him a lot after that, and he gradually forgot about the existence of this sketch. If it weren't for Miss Ashisu's sudden excavation, she might have forgotten about it completely.

"You've probably seen someone like that." Yayoi was perfunctory, it was too troublesome to tell her so much content. And if you tell the truth, I don't know how much Miss Ashisu will despise herself.

Heimaru, who is an accomplice to himself, is afraid that he will also be in trouble.

"Is that so?" Miss Ashisu tilted her head and thought about it, but she couldn't figure it out.

"Definitely!" Yayoi nodded.

"Okay."

She seemed dissatisfied with the answer. But fortunately, I didn't ask and gave up quickly.