Description
That girl asks me, "Does wearing two pairs of black tights mean there's a two-dimensional world?" Location: Kintetsu Gakuenmae Station The time is 7:29 and I'm waiting for the rapid express train bound for Osaka-Namba. That girl who lives her daily life lives a normal life, she doesn't get sick, she's not confused, she's happy sometimes, she worries about the future, I really think that's true I go to the movies alone, I fall in love, and I laugh with friends at the donut shop after school. That girl always wears black tights. Is it a delusion? Is it love?