Mishiro

“It's really beautiful, Maa-kun.”

Badumpt!

Her smile is so precious.

It looks so much different under this light.

Mishiro

“Hey, Ma-kun.”

Masato

“Y-Yes?”

I try to look as calm as possible, despite my beating heart and probably blushed cheeks.

Mishiro

“Do you know what I'm thinking?”

Masato

“Huh? About the festival.”

Mishiro

“Well, yeah, but there's something else.”

Mishiro

“It's probably the same you're thinking right now.”