Chapter 117: The Same Old Disgusting Guy
In the end, a week passed without me being able to find anything to ease Umi’s loneliness.
While I was stuck in a rut, my other classmates had blended into the new environment completely. I’ve seen a few groups of friends have formed already.
They were either people who belonged in the same club, attended the same cram school or were from the same middle school. Well, this obviously wasn’t their first time having to change classes, so it wasn’t strange that they could adapt so quickly.
By using something they had in common, they gathered friends and formed new groups in an unfamiliar environment.
Me on the other hand…
Club activities: The going-home club
Cram school: None.
People from the same middle school: None because I was from outside the city.
Long story short, it was hopeless for me.