Chapter Fifty One
In which he explains.
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[Vien Tzuyu.]
“Let it out, Chasen.”
“We used to be friends when we were kids,” he mentioned, making me frown at the words that he had uttered. The words seemed to have made him blush more, as if embarrassed that he was bringing up memories when we could hardly know what was going on. The second he could not control the expression that he was displaying, Chasen did his best to hide his face away from me—but it was not really working. “When I was young, we were close to this small playground, and I would see many children playing around the area. It has this big slide that swirls around the end, and some swing that looks like it needed repair—and a seesaw, that is always occupied by someone. Her hair was usually tied in a bun, and her clothes—
