After all, rintarou-kun is like a balloon whose string’s been cut.
Float.
A balloon…
I’d never imagined I had greed like that…hidden within me.
I’m always worried that he’ll fly away if I take my eyes off him. It’s hard to keep to keep my cool.
You’ll have a tough time when he graduates. He’s going to a different college, right?
I suppose.
Ah, I wish I could relive my freshman year!
The start of a new campus life!
And here we seniors are, drowning in lab experiments.