In the first half of the year, I was a cheerful Watanabe, and I was tolerant of a half century

Mao and I are young friends from kindergarten. We were together in the town. So he intended to know everything. Of course, I have never met anyone. It was the first day of my high school graduation ceremony just a week ago. I didn't want to make a mistake, but I promised to be sure the next day after the graduation ceremony. A week later, I was able to finish my first experience safely and the two began to get together officially. After that, Mao went to a university in Tokyo, but the daily was filled only with the eyes. From the young girl of the classmate until she heard the terrible story of the remembrance...