My Youth Romantic Comedy Is Wrong, As I Expected. IF ~Yukinoshita Asks One More Time~

The Service Club is gone. Two months have passed since that afternoon on the rooftop—since Yukinoshita Yukino swallowed her words, since Yuigahama Yui smiled a smile that didn't reach her eyes, since the three of them walked away in three different directions. The clubroom remains, but it's hollow now: a flattened cushion no one sits on, a bookshelf of paperbacks no one reads anymore, a half-finished cup of bitter, sweet, nameless coffee. And yet Hikigaya Hachiman still comes here every day af