Childhood Friend Of The Zenith – Chapter 780

Chirrup. Chirrup. It’s a night where the insect cries are unusually vivid. It seemed like daytime until just a moment ago, but the moon had already risen. Amidst that, I was climbing the mountain path while facing the moonlight. The faint scent of grass and the blowing autumn wind should make the mood not too bad. “Hu….” My expression while...