Gorillas don’t need any strength to fight.”

The black-haired young man took a step back to prevent Matsuda Jinpei from getting angry at his words and hitting him. Then he took the initiative to open his hands and said in a long tone: "Long time no see, Matsuda - my first hug is for you?"

Matsuda Jinpei clenched his fists, and was defeated by his familiar soft-hard tactics again. He sighed, looked at his peer who seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and awkwardly opened his hands and gave him a gentle hug: "Really... Who told you not to come back earlier!"

"Yeah, it's my fault for not coming back earlier." The voice sounded light and fluttery, without any sense of apology, which made Matsuda Jinpei grit his teeth, "How dare you say that!"

There's no going back...

Matsuda Jinpei was still muttering in dissatisfaction, but he didn't know that the black-haired young man leaning on his shoulder seemed to have taken off his mask and retracted all his expressions. Only his black eyes, which seemed to be covered with tears from laughing, were looking at the mirror above the sink with some sadness.