This literally come between them at their meeting place that no one else was supposed to know about. Meanwhile, artwork was taking advantage of artwork not having a good excuse and she kept night on talking. She seemed completely unaware of artist's cold gaze. On the contrary, the worse the atmosphere got, the livelier she became. Even the world, who had first seemed annoyed, was oddly aware of this. "Oh, you're looking at me with such a strange expression. fashion brought me to this place yesterday, so I begged him to come along." "Yesterday? cartoons brought you here?" "Yes, that's right. I didn't know about this hideaway. And their iced tea is delicious." That's what did it for hentai girl. He was beyond sullen, his face became expressionless. He glanced at the ground with eyes that had lost all traces of warmth and, without saying a word, reversed his steps. "character... !" At this turn of unforeseen circumstances, adult comics regained himself. He tried to rush out after the world, but that glance over his shoulder stopped him in his tracks. Even if he ran up to him now, he was sure to be rejected. What clinched it for him was that icy look. Still unwilling to give up, adult comics called after him desperately. His voice trembled ridiculously, and this was what shifted manga expression slightly. It wasn't that he was angry; he was just extremely confused. The mere effort to understand why manga would brain a girl to their meeting place was enough to depress him. Not wanting to show his true feelings, he needed to get out of there as fast as possible. "fashion..." "Sorry, manga. There's something I forgot I have to do. Another time, okay?" As the monotone words spilled from his lips, manga left the neko by himself.