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“No, that’s not it……well,
whatever. Lead the way.”\n\n“All right.”\n\nEven though
it was probably Kusamakura’s first time assisting a visually impaired
person, the way he guided him and walked wasn’t all that unnatural.
Their steps matched up, and he told him right away about any
obstacles. Since he also had his white cane, he was able to avoid
pedestrians at least, and arrived at his apartment with ease. \n\n“Um,
it’s apartment 502.”\n\n“……mn.”\n\nBeing guided by
Kusamakura, they rode the elevator standing next to each other.
During that time, Kusamakura hadn’t said a word. Coming here must
have been a shameless request after all, he began to worry. However,
it was already too late. Soon he was going through the opened
elevator doors, and leading him to the front of his apartment.
Tatsumi unlocked the door and turned the knob. \n\n“Um, please
come in……it’s kind of small though.”\n\nSince Kusamakura
was visiting, he ventilated and vacuumed the place, but he was
doubtful it was very thorough. His heart beat restlessly on the
inside as he went in. \n\n“Excuse the intrusion.”\n\nKusamakura
muttered as he came in. He stopped his feet at the entrance of his one
bedroom apartment.