I was supposed to die in her place, you know…?

I had always liked my childhood friend Akari.

But recently, she had been getting close to my best friend, who was a super handsome athlete.

They looked good together and I figured they would end up dating as they were.

Thinking about it left me feeling helpless and strangely gloomy.

Then one day, a god appeared in my dream.

According to him, Akari would die of a heart attack one month later.

Wanting to do at least something for her, I offered to take her place.

I thought that would end everything without regrets, but right after that, Akari called me out.

What? “I’ve loved you since long ago,” she said…?