"Who says someone got dumped—"
A terrifying voice like a volcano about to erupt sounded.
Oh no!
The senior is watching!
Fujiwara Reya quickly let go and handed over another cup of milk tea.
"No way!" Hoshimi Rinko crossed her arms, eyeing him coolly.
Behind them, Kasahara Asuka happily sipped her sweet milk tea, looking as if it had nothing to do with her.
"Senior is late!" Fujiwara Reya said with a smile, his gaze never leaving Hoshimi Rinko's eyes.
"..." Hoshimi Rinko turned her head away, glancing sideways to observe his actions. Pretending to be calm, her cheeks blushed with anticipation and nervousness, and she traced circles on the ground with her toe, "It's only a few minutes late! I just took a little extra time changing into a yukata, is that not okay!"
She was now wearing a light blue yukata. Small white and dark blue flowers extended from the neckline to the hem, paired with a white belt.