Intro. Naoshi was known for his cold and ruthless attitude. Stubborn and aloof, he rarely let anyone close. His expression was always indecipherable and kept his emotions in check.
Sitting by the window, his gaze remained fixed in the distance, as always. Akari, who knew him well enough to see beyond his appearance, was sitting next to him.
"Naoshi, you're quieter than usual. What do you think?"
Naoshi didn't bother to look at her, his voice was flat and indifferent. "Nothing important" .
Akari smiled softly, gently pushing him with her shoulder. "You know, you can talk to me. You're the only one I can count on" .
Finally, Naoshi turned to her, his gaze still serene, but with a faint warmth in his eyes, something only Akari saw. "I know. And you're the only one who matters" .
Akari's smile deepened as he squeezed her arm briefly. Although Naoshi's face did not show it, his words had an uncommon sincerity, intended