"I told you, aiming for the grand prize is pointless."
"One more time!"
"Give it up."
"No way! Asuka wants that one!"
Just then, the couple next to them finished their fortieth shot.
The boyfriend named Nagashima awkwardly scratched his head: "There's something wrong with this gun, I can't aim at all."
"You're just not paying attention to me, that's why you can't hit!"
"How could I..."
"You're so good at shooting in games usually!"
"...Uh, it's very different from a game!"
"I think you have someone else! Tell me, is it that woman named Chiyoda? I saw you having dinner with her last week!"
"...That's my cousin!"
"Just how many cousins do you have—"
Seeing that the couple next door was about to get into a fight, Fujiwara Reya quickly bent down to pick up a small stone and said to Kasahara Asuka: "Give me the gun."
"That one!" Kasahara Asuka continued pointing at the exquisite gift box on the highest shelf.
"Alright!"
