Childhood Friend Of The Zenith – Chapter 944

“….” “….” A brief silence passes. Under the deepening sunset, Mongmong and I lock eyes. Crack. The pressure gripping my neck seems to tighten, but I can see hesitation in it. [Not…? Really not?] Mongmong asks again. It’s the same sensation as before. A tickling feeling in my heart. Hearing that, I say: “Yes. I am not.” This time too,...