Inhaling her sweet fragrance, no matter how much time passes, the flutter in my heart blooms passionately like cherry blossoms in spring on my chest.
"Hanabi."
Hearing his voice, Hanamaru Hanabi, with her eyes closed, finally realized the distance between them.
So close.
Her waist was still being tickled, making her squirm.
She hastily escaped from his embrace, pulling her small hands between her legs, cheeks flushed, heart racing, while she glanced around nervously to see if anyone was watching her.
Seems like... no one...
"Sakura..." the girl's soft voice called his name.
"Do you think this counts as a date?" Uesugi Sakura smiled, thinking her reaction was just right.
He didn't move forward to hug her again, even though the feel of her slender waist in his arms would send waves of delight through his heart.
"Hanabi... I-I don't know..." Hanamaru Hanabi's cheeks were burning, her mind too fuzzy to answer the question properly.
