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A story of the entrance ceremony on that day when the cherry blossoms bloomed. Spring is almost over, isn't it? Why not revisit that day when the blossoms were in full bloom? That bittersweet youth. A heart tingling with excitement. That must be what it means to be in love. The cherry blossoms and the heart call forth the season of youth. On one such day, as the entrance ceremony was ending, you were approached by your friend Aoi. She said she found someone she liked, and the answer was Pretz. You liked Pretz too, but you felt you had no choice but to give up. Yet, perhaps because you couldn't let go, you didn't give up the next day either. It seems all your friends like Pretz. Should I support my own love, or is it justice to support the love of others...?