Each of them has their own stories, their own choices.
A lot of new characters, new choices and new events, ties that will be torn and repaired. The connection point of entertaining and heart-breaking stories. Our story begins with the classic begin...
Honestly, it felt like an eternity since I last visited the Nakano Residence, though in reality it has only been a few days. With finals just around the corner, just a few days ahead, and the girls' still doesn't pass a fucking solid thirty. Today's schedule is history—Bet Miku will have the time of her life. I won't lie, probably she'd probably be the only one excited about it.
I now stand in front of the Nakano's door; I must have come here dozens of times by now. Well, it has started to feel quite ordinary, but it's still fun! Ever since I revealed my relationship with Itsuki to the others, I feel much much lighter. Maaaaaan, sure feeels like heaven.
Fuutarou must have already begun the class by now. Better knock the door and hop in.
Or so I thought— Just as I was about to knock, I heard shouts from the other side of the door. All voices I knew. Are they...fighting?
''...What the hell is going on in there?'' No, I gave up knocking on the door. Itsuki and Nino's argument is getting quite heated, reaching far beyond the door. Probably going to get much worse if I go and knock on the door right now. Waiting for their voices to stop is the right decision, I'll do so.
I am sure the others will tell me what happened later.
CRASH!
The door swung open with anger, and Nino stormed out. We came face to face and locked eyes only for a moment. Her cheek was entire red in pain, and I... Oh no... What have you done? ''Nino, what hap—!''
''DON'T TALK WITH ME! IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU TWO.''
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''Nino, wait!'' Yotsuba's voice echoed through the hallway, carrying a desperate edge. She darted after her sister, but Nino was already long gone by the time she reached the front door. Instead, Yotsuba's eyes met mine. ''Asuka-kun...''
''What happened here?'' I asked, stepping closer to the door.
"The situation... It's a bit complicated to explain." Yotsuba replied hesitantly, biting her lower lip. "But if you'd like, come inside. Uesugi-san is already here."
Complicated. Great. That word always means a huge mess, as an abbreviation for a shitty situation that you can't get out of. Still, I nodded and followed her into the living room. I've seen the sisters argue plenty of times—Miku and Nino, in particular, arguing over a million unnecessary and nonsense reasons many times before—yet this felt different. Seriously, it's the first time I've seen Nino so shaken.