Hanamaru Yuuki always played with her phone during that time, chatting with Uesugi Sakura, who sat across the table.
They talked about how Hanabi got confessed to by a foreign student again today, how Hanabi rejected them, and what it feels like to kiss.
Mrs. Margaret had no children or relatives, only a house in the Shirojyo District, which her late husband had purchased.
Mrs. Margaret slowly said:
"I quite like Miss Hanabi. It's rare to see someone as quiet and gentle as her."
Uesugi Sakura heard a hint of loneliness in the lady's words, "Madam, are you...?"
Mrs. Margaret then turned and smiled, "Don't worry, I just enjoy seeing you all having breakfast together every morning.
"The warm and harmonious feeling suddenly disappearing does make me a bit reluctant.
"Whenever I'm around, you all speak in English, and it's rare to find kids as thoughtful as you guys."
"It's nothing, just trivial matters," said Uesugi Sakura.
"It's precisely the little details that move people."
