During my student days, I had a crush on a senior in my club. I didn't have the courage to confess. She graduated, and we broke up. Unwilling to accept it, I couldn't forget her even after we parted. Time passed, and I ran into her again at a long-awaited club reunion. But she had a girlfriend… Even so, I couldn't give up. No more regrets. Until she breaks up with me, no matter how many times… I will continue to express my "love." Although it might seem a bit forceful, it will be more direct than anyone else's, in my own way.