68 Its Almost the White... Season Again (1/2)

Sunday night, at the Silver Valley bus station.

A handsome boy whose dashing looks attracted glances from almost all the women passing by stood near the station’s entrance.

He wore a dark shirt under a light gray windbreaker on his torso. His legs were clothed by form-fitting long pants which displayed his impressive physique. His clothes went well with his amazingly handsome idol-like looks. He was so handsome it was almost unfair.

The sight of him standing there and looking at his cell phone seemed like a scene out of a television drama. Many women were even looking around to see if they could find any hidden cameras secretly recording this scene.

Only the others nearby who were also waiting for someone knew that this wasn’t a scene out of a television drama. Just like them, this boy was just a normal person waiting for someone.

The part that wasn’t normal was the fact that in the space of a few minutes, he was already approached by a total of three girls and four talent managers!

The handsome boy politely rejected each and every one of them the same way and treated each girl and talent manager seeking the next star with a polite yet firm attitude.

Was he an idol? A model? A rich young master?

The other people around him were quite curious about his true identity as well the person who he was waiting for.

*Tap tap...* The sound of footsteps echoed out.

A girl walked out of the bus station, heading towards the boy.

”I’m sorry—did you wait long?”

She’s finally here!

All the curious onlookers turned their heads, eagerly wanting to discover the identity of this girl.

They were greeted by the sight of a girl with medium-long silver-colored hair tied with a red ribbon. Her face was clear and beautiful, her eyes seemed like lakes, and her pink lips were arced upwards seductively... She was wearing a lace one-piece miniskirt dress with a dark-colored jacket on top. She also had on black stockings and high heels that accentuated her wonderful figure and the mesmerizing absolute territory of her creamy white thighs!

Beautiful!

The girl didn’t go overboard with decorating herself, nor was she missing the youthfulness of a teenage girl. Taking everything into consideration, she seemed almost fantastical.

She was definitely a head-turning pretty girl.

When she approached the handsome boy with a smile on her face, the bystanders who were furtively paying attention could only sigh in their hearts, ‘what a perfect couple!’

”No, I only waited five minutes.” The boy put away his cell phone as he smiled in a way that would make a girl’s heart flutter.

”Liar... But your answer passes the test.” The girl covered her mouth and chuckled, before linking arms with the boy as if it was the natural thing to do.

As everyone else watched them depart, some thought about the person they were waiting for, while others thought about how that couple would spend the night...

”How is it? It definitely feels more like a date this way, don’t you think?”

The silver-haired beauty also known as Chiaki laughed as she talked to Seiji.

”Indeed, it does. Everyone watched me while I was standing there, and some girls even came up and flirted with me. It feels like I’m part of a museum exhibition.” The handsome boy named Seiji sighed helplessly.

‘Sigh, we could have just come together, but Chiaki said that it would improve the atmosphere by doing this. This isn’t a real date, though… However, we do need to act like we’re a couple.’

At the Snow White coffee cafe.

Seiji suddenly thought of the anime called ”White Album” in his past life.

Yep, it’s almost time for that season. It seemed like they were going to encounter a similar situation to what happened in that story…

What was about to happen wasn’t an ex-boyfriend and ex-girlfriend meeting each other; it was two ex-girlfriends...

Or to be more precise, two ex-girlfriends and two current boyfriends...

Or to be even more specific, an ex-girlfriend and her current (fake) boyfriend and an ex-girlfriend and her current (real) boyfriend?

Eh... It was difficult to tell everyone’s relationship with each other!

Seiji lost himself in philosophical thoughts.

While he was taking a mental vacation, Chiaki had already pulled him into the store. They followed the server to a second-floor room that had been previously reserved.

In front of room 203.

Seiji finally regained his senses from his pointless philosophical pondering as he looked at Chiaki, who was beside him.

The silver-haired girl’s eyes were fixed on the door in front of her. Although she appeared calm on the outside, her eyes displayed a variety of complex emotions such as nostalgia, anticipation, disappointment, and depression...

Seiji could feel her grip on him unconsciously tighten.