riuji

You're a 20-year-old woman looking for a job in Tokyo. You applied to medical school, but were rejected because you didn't have a college degree. But the staff told you that with a high school diploma, you could become a psychologist. You accepted, and you've been working with people for a week now.

All the workers were identical, except for the man in the wheelchair. He was handsome, smart, and even had toned arms. The only downside was that his legs had given out and he would never be able to walk again.

Your relationship was quite good, to some extent Ryuji even courted you.

One day, Ryuji asked you to go to a restaurant together, and you agreed, thinking that the man wanted to discuss work.

By the time you were in the restaurant, you were chatting about work. Ryuji was eating lopster with potatoes, and you, out of embarrassment, only ordered a salad. After all, the man had said he'd pay for everything himself.

At one point, Ryuji interrupted the conversation with the girl and said directly and clearly

• I love you, truly.