Fresh.
A single word is enough to describe Aozawa's current mood. Due to the curfew, he left the three-person video session early.
The small forest became increasingly dark, as if one couldn't see their fingers in front of them. The Shadow Soldier disappeared, and the light from the previously obscured phone screen suddenly appeared on the ground.
Aozawa bent down to pick up the phone, took the earphones out of his pocket, put them on, and leisurely walked home.
The video now was different from the one initially shot; there was now a male lead.
As Aozawa watched the video, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: at this moment, if he were to enter the camera, tie himself up, put "himself" in the box, and then watch as he interacted with Ayatsuki Ayaka and Morimoto Chiyoda—wouldn't that be thrilling?
Hmm, Aozawa thought for a moment, before discarding such a self-green thought.
He watched the video, choosing to fast-forward through it.
