Lonely Rock for the Blind.

Yamada Ryo was puzzled.

"If it were someone else, they would probably be shy."

Nekoyashiki Haru raised a finger.

"They are them, and I am me."

Yamada Ryo continued eating with his head down.

"... "

Nekoyashiki Haru remained silent.

Quietly wait for Yamada Ryo to finish his meal.

"Liang, you really are a weirdo."

Nekoyashiki Haru said calmly.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Yamada Ryo smiled.

"I think I understand why Yudai was initially attracted to you."

Nekoyashiki Haru stood up and walked towards the sofa.

Aren't you going to eat?

Yamada Ryo turned around and asked Nekoyashiki Haru.

"I've already eaten."

"Nekoyashiki Haru said."

The portion in front of me was originally yours.

The boy then added.

Do you think I can eat that much?

"Yeah... I was thinking you might not be able to eat that much."

Nekoyashiki Haru sighed.

"It would be troublesome if you ate too much."

"... "

Yamada Ryo narrowed his eyes.

"I can eat it..."

Then, as if unwilling to admit defeat, he took the food.

Sitting on the sofa, Nekoyashiki Haru listened to the sounds of Yamada Ryo at the dining table.

It's like background music.

"Da da da…"

He softly hummed the accompaniment.

"What are you humming and gibberish about?"

Yamada Ryo turned to look at Nekoyashiki Haru, casually grabbed a tissue to wipe his mouth, and then sat down next to Nekoyashiki Haru.

"I'm done eating."

Should I congratulate you?

"can."

Yamada Ryo nodded.

"Well then, congratulations."

Nekoyashiki Haru clapped softly.

Yamada Ryo paused for a moment, then looked at Nekoyashiki Haru.

"what happened to you?"

What's wrong with me?

Nekoyashiki Haru tilted her head.

"No, it just feels a little different from usual."

"Yamada Ryo said."

"I also feel that you are different from before."

Nekoyashiki Haru shook her head.

"... "

Yamada Ryo shrank back slightly.

"...While you were still sleeping, I went to see your mother."

"Nekoyashiki Haru said."

"... "

Yamada Ryo's golden eyes glanced at Nekoyashiki Haru.

"She contacted you?"

"The blue-haired girl asked."

"I found her."

"Nekoyashiki Haru replied."

"why?"

"Just asking you why you ran away from home."

"... "

Yamada Ryo shifted his position and moved away from the other side of the sofa.

Snapped!

Then Nekoyashiki Haru pressed down on his shoulder.

Why are you running?

"I'm prepared to give you the silent treatment for a while."

Yamada Ryo turned his head and said.

"Let me finish speaking before we start the Cold War..."

Nekoyashiki Haru shook her head, and then said.

Are you reading a medical book?

"... "

"According to what your mother told me, you shouldn't be interested in this kind of thing."

"I'm interested now."

The golden eyes reflected Nekoyashiki Haru's purple, fragmented pupils.

Nekoyashiki Haru's lips parted slightly.

"Because of me?"

"... "

"Accepted?"

"... "

Yamada Ryo remained silent.

"... "

Nekoyashiki Haru didn't speak, and the boy's hand reached for the coffee table in front of him.

What are you looking for?

"I asked Yamada Ryo."

"... "

Without saying a word, the next moment, Nekoyashiki Haru touched a thick book.

"...This is way too thick."

"That's how it is."

Yamada Ryo lowered his head and answered.

"Um…"

Nekoyashiki Haru stroked the book.

"I feel really sorry."

"... "

Yamada Ryo looked up at Nekoyashiki Haru.

Nekoyashiki Haru handed the book to Yamada Ryo.

"Actually, you're still not interested, are you? Your single-minded brain is also..."

"... "

"You'd try learning something you're not interested in just so I can?"

"Is there a problem? Didn't you stay behind for us too?"

"I'm doing this for myself."