Chapter 2 The meaning of the bellflower
A few days have passed since we learned about Kaito’s situation, and it’s already Saturday.
As I told Arisa and Aina, I’m meeting up with Sota this morning and heading to Kaito’s place.
“…Haha, it’s kinda refreshing and fun, you know?”
I’ve been helping at Kaito’s shop all week, and doing something new like this is, as expected, pretty enjoyable. Sota seems to feel the same.
“Still, though…”
On my way to meet Sota, I’m thinking about Aina.
I’m sure she was plotting something with that face, but nothing’s happened so far.
Guess I was overthinking it. I even asked Arisa subtly, and she laughed, saying I was worrying too much.
“Yo, Hayato~!”
“Sup~!”
Lost in thought, I reached the meeting spot with Sota in no time.
We chatted about how we didn’t expect this to keep going and other stuff related to the situation as we headed to the flower shop.
When we arrived, Kaito was already helping a customer.
Noticing us, he waved enthusiastically, and the customer—an old lady we met before—told us to keep it up as she left.
“Thanks for coming again, you two,” Kaito said.
“No big deal,” Sota replied.
“It’s actually kinda fun,” I added.
Kaito’s dad, who was dealing with a vendor by the truck, noticed us and approached, holding some beautiful purple flowers.
“You two, thanks for today too, alright?”
“Yes!”
“Sure thing~!”
Alright, time to get to work.
So far, we’ve only helped after school, but today we’re here from morning until about three in the afternoon.
I thought the morning might feel different, but the tasks are the same… Honestly, it’s a bit slow at times.
“Well, it’s usually just Uncle and Auntie running things.”
Still, when it’s busy, it’s really busy.
Apparently, Sota and I helping makes things a lot easier, and Uncle’s genuinely grateful. Plus, us being there makes the shop livelier, and the neighbors passing by say it’s fun.
“…It’s really nice, you know?”
No matter how you look at it, if Sota and I doing this leads to results like this, I can honestly say it was worth it.
“Thank you!”
“No problem, come back anytime!”
Smiling and greeting customers makes them smile back.
This kind of work involves customer service, something we don’t learn in school.
It’s educational, and I’ve learned through helping how important it is to share smiles with others.
“Hayato-kun,” Uncle called.
“Yes?”
I was about to sweep the shop front since there wasn’t much to do, when Uncle spoke to me.
“I just wanted to say thank you again. Really, thank you, Hayato-kun.”
“Oh… no, it’s totally fine. Honestly, it’s so fun and refreshing, I’m the one who’s grateful.”
“Haha, Sota-kun said something similar.”
Guess he had the same talk with Sota before me.
“But, Uncle, the day’s not over yet, so it’s a bit early for thanks.”
“That’s true, but… I just wanted to say it.”
Uncle looked away from me and toward Kaito, who was at the register.
“Now that I think about it, I sometimes miss the old, rough-around-the-edges Kaito. Meeting you and Sota-kun changed him… for the better.”
“Well, he still looks like that, though,” I said with a grin.
“He’d probably feel weird if he dyed his hair black again. We’re so used to him now.”
It’d be stranger for us if he went back to normal hair…
But yeah… hearing that we’ve been a good influence on Kaito feels great, and it’s an honor if spending time with us has been positive for him.
“To me and Sota, meeting Kaito meant getting to know you and Auntie too. I get why he loves you guys so much… You’re such kind, good people.”
“Hayato-kun…”
Uncle reached out his big hand and ruffled my hair vigorously.
It messed up my hair, but I didn’t mind… If anything, it made me wonder if this is what it would’ve been like with my dad.
“You’re such a strong, kind kid, Hayato-kun… Haha, how about it? Wanna be part of our family?”
“Hmm, that’s a tough one,” I laughed.
We chuckled together.
“Be part of our family”… Knowing my situation, it’s probably a half-joking comment, but I bet part of it comes from genuine care.
Uncle and Auntie are so kind… Kaito’s parents, Sota’s parents, Sakuna-san—all the adults I’ve gotten close to are such good people.
“You filthy woman, you’re the one who killed him!”
“I never want to see your face again!”
…No, not all of them.
The faces of my paternal grandparents flashed in my mind, but I quickly tossed them into the mental trash bin.
“You okay?” Uncle asked.
“No, it’s nothing.”
I thought I was over it, but it must’ve shown on my face a little.
I’ve only ever told the Shinjo family about my bitter memories with my grandparents, but since it’s something that’d only upset people, I probably won’t bring it up in front of others.
“By the way, Uncle… huh?”
“What’s up?”
I was about to ask Uncle something when my gaze was drawn elsewhere.
“…What?”
I let out a stunned sound… because walking straight toward us were Arisa and Aina.
“Oh, what lovely girls,” Uncle said.
“Y-yeah… huh?”
Then it hit me—this must be Aina’s scheme.
“Hey, Domoto-kun!” Aina chirped.
“…Hello, Domoto-kun,” Arisa said.
They greeted me as they approached, but while Aina seemed excited, Arisa looked a bit apologetic… like she was being dragged into this.
With the arrival of two stunning girls, Sota and Kaito noticed and came over.
“Huh? Why are the Shinjo sisters here?” Sota asked.
“…?” Kaito looked puzzled.
As Sota and Kaito stood confused, Aina spoke up.
“Hehe, nothing special. I just saw you guys working here and got curious.”
Her words, paired with a nonstop smile, were perfectly reasonable.
Since we’re not at school, they called me by my last name to keep things formal… I guess? We can’t exactly say we’re dating anywhere.
(Still… maybe I could tell Sota and Kaito we’ve gotten close.)
I decided I’d talk to them about it after today.
As I made that mental note, Aina skillfully steered the conversation, and Uncle casually mentioned Auntie’s hospitalization and how we’re helping out.
(Ugh, too smooth… Aina’s on another level.)
Since I already told them, it feels a bit like deception, but Aina’s communication skills are unreal… Look, even Arisa’s giving her a look like she’s some terrifying mastermind.
“So that’s what’s going on. Domoto-kun and Miyanaga-kun are helping Aoshima-kun with the shop,” Arisa said.
“Yeah… these guys are seriously so nice!” Kaito exclaimed.
“Hey, Kaito, don’t cry… But yeah, they’re awesome!” Uncle added.
Kaito and Uncle got emotional, wiping their eyes.
They’d been teary during the talk, but now they couldn’t hold it back… Come on, it’s not that emotional, right!?
“Those two… total father and son,” I muttered.
“Yup,” Sota agreed.
Sota and I could laugh it off, but Arisa and Aina must’ve been thrown off by the sudden tears.
“It’s… they’re just a bit touched. It’s not about anything you did, so don’t worry,” I explained.
“Oh, okay,” Arisa said.
“Good then!” Aina added.
So… their visit was surprising, but I was starting to get a sense of their purpose.
As if confirming my guess, soon enough, there were Arisa and Aina, wearing shop aprons and working diligently.
“Welcome!”
“We’ve got some lovely fragrant flowers~! Oh, welcome!”
Their clear, beautiful voices made passersby stop and look.
(Just as I thought…)
Basically, they wanted to be near me, even in this way.
That’s why they showed up, pretending it was a coincidence, and maneuvered their way into helping.
Aina was all in, but Arisa’s slight guilt confirms I’m right.
“If it’s okay, could we help out until around noon?”
“Yup, yup! Hearing about this was part of it, but we love flowers! Is that… okay?”
“No way it’s not okay! Just for a bit, but can we count on you?”
Uncle was so emotional that the talk went smoother than expected, and that’s how they ended up helping. But Sota and Kaito were rubbing their eyes, like they were seeing a mirage.
“Dude… those gorgeous sisters are helping our shop,” Kaito said.
“…Things like this happen, huh,” Sota muttered.
While the two were mesmerized by this rare sight, Aina flashed a smile and winked.
Arisa gave her a side-eye, but that wink had a big impact on them.
“Alright, let’s do this!” Kaito said.
“Yeah! I don’t get what’s going on, but let’s go for it!” Sota added.
“So simple,” I muttered.
But I get it—this kind of motivation is contagious.
Determined not to lose to them, I got pumped up and focused on my tasks, even though it wasn’t too busy.
“Well, well, we’ve got two cute girls here today, don’t we?” an old lady said.
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“Hello, ma’am, what are you looking for?” Arisa asked.
“Hehe, cute, huh, Nee-san♪ This grandma’s got good taste!” Aina teased.
“Hey, Aina! Don’t get too chummy!” Arisa scolded.
“Oh, sisters, are you? Don’t worry, dear, it’s fine. Kids should be this lively!”
From then on, every customer who came by had cheerful conversations with Arisa and Aina, making the shop’s atmosphere feel even brighter.
“Hay… Domoto-kun, want to see off the customers together?” Arisa asked.
“Sure,” I replied.
Smiling wryly as Arisa nearly called me by my name, I stood beside her and bowed to the customers.
“Thank you very much!”
“Thank you very much!”
“Thanks, kiddo and missy!” the customer called out.
As the light truck drove off, we waved, and the old man inside waved back through the window.
“This kind of thing isn’t bad once in a while, is it?” Arisa said.
“Right?” I agreed.
“It was Aina’s spur-of-the-moment idea, but it’s been a valuable experience,” she added.
“Glad to hear it. I was surprised, though—it was so sudden.”
“Sorry about that. I was going to tell you, but Aina wanted it to be a surprise.”
“Then it’s Aina’s fault,” we laughed together.
Of course, I don’t actually think it’s her fault. Sure, their sudden appearance was surprising, and I worried about whether they’d fit in… but in the end, their presence made the shop livelier, which is amazing.
“I already knew this, but Aoshima-kun, Miyanaga-kun… and Aoshima-kun’s father are all such good people. I wasn’t worried since you trust them, Hayato-kun,” Arisa said.
“That means a lot,” I replied.
“Not just me—Aina feels the same. Above all, it’s reassuring that they don’t look at us with creepy eyes.”
Huh… They seemed pretty excited when you two showed up, but I guess that wasn’t the creepy kind of excitement. Either way, it’s reassuring to hear my friends aren’t seen that way.
“If you two, who used to dislike guys, feel that way, I’m relieved,” I said.
“It’s not like we stopped disliking guys. We just distinguish between the people we love, the ones we trust, and the creeps,” Arisa clarified.
“So they’re in the ‘trustworthy’ group, right? That makes me happy too.”
“Glad to hear it,” Arisa said, smiling.
As we laughed, Aina suddenly jumped onto Arisa from behind, as if refusing to be left out.
“Eek!?” Arisa yelped.
“Hey~ You two are chatting all cozy while I’m working hard!” Aina pouted, glaring at us with puffed cheeks.
“Nee-san, sneaking in a moment like that!” she huffed.
“That’s not what I… Fine, let’s all work hard together,” Arisa sighed.
“Ugh, that ‘whatever’ attitude is so annoying!” Aina complained.
“There, there,” Arisa said dismissively.
“Argh!!” Aina groaned.
Their banter warmed my heart, and we all got back to our tasks.
The time at the flower shop, with me, Arisa, Aina, Sota, Kaito, and Uncle bustling around, was so much fun that the lunch break came in no time… but then something unexpected happened.
Arisa and Aina offered to keep helping even after lunch.
“We’ll leave if it’s a bother… but I found it more fun than I expected and wanted to keep going,” Arisa said.
“Same here♪ Plus, I want to stick around since Hayato-kun’s here!” Aina added.
“…Hayato?” Uncle asked.
“…??” Sota and Kaito looked confused.
“…”
Their genuine enjoyment of helping was real, but Aina’s slip of calling me “Hayato-kun” froze the air.
Uncle gave me a warm, knowing look, but Sota and Kaito stared at me in shock, clearly dying to know what that was about.
“Aina…!” Arisa hissed.
“…Oh,” Aina muttered.
Oh is my line, Aina!
The atmosphere turned icy, but Uncle clapped his hands and led us to the back of the shop.
A spread of sushi awaited on the table, and we all let out an excited “Ooh!”
“Kaito eats a lot, but I figured you and Sota-kun do too, Hayato-kun, so I ordered extra. You girls, dig in too,” Uncle said.
“Even for us…” Arisa murmured.
“Thanks, Uncle!” Aina chirped.
Uncle left, looking pleased at Aina’s thanks.
We looked at each other, and someone’s stomach growled, signaling us to gather around the table.
“Uh… thanks for helping out so suddenly, Shinjo-san,” Sota said.
“No problem. I hope we weren’t in the way,” Arisa replied.
“No way! You helped out in so many ways!” Kaito said.
“Good then♪ Hey, Hayato-kun, you happy too?” Aina asked.
“Y-yeah…” I stammered.
Aina’s just going all in now.
I decided to explain how we got close, keeping the fact that we’re dating a secret.
“Uh, Sota, Kaito… I know you’re curious, so is it okay if I talk about how I met them?” I asked.
“I’m definitely curious, but is it cool?” Sota said.
“We won’t get silenced for knowing, right?” Kaito added.
“No way that’d happen,” I said, giving Kaito a light jab.
They’ve probably noticed us getting along at times, so this felt like a good chance to explain.
“I met Arisa and Aina last Halloween,” I started.
“Halloween… wait, that day?” Sota asked.
“That day…!?” Kaito echoed.
It feels like ages since I’ve told this story.
When I nodded at their reactions, Arisa picked up the thread.
“You both know, right? About the break-in at our house,” she said.
“Y-yeah,” Sota replied.
“It was a big deal,” Kaito added.
“Hayato-kun was the one who saved us,” Arisa said.
Their jaws dropped.
It’s probably the first time they’ve told anyone this story, even their close friends… It feels kind of profound.
“Hayato did…?” Sota asked.
“Yup! We were about to be attacked by the burglar, but then Hayato-kun showed up in a pumpkin mask! He took him down with a toy laser sword!” Aina exclaimed.
“…Sorry, really sorry, but I can’t process this,” Sota said.
Aina’s animated explanation, complete with gestures, left them stunned.
But… it’s all true, so I clarified a bit.
“You know how I calm down when my face is covered? It’s like when I did kendo—I could focus. Looking back, I think the mask caught the burglar off guard too,” I said.
“I mean, anyone would be thrown off by a guy in a pumpkin mask,” Sota said.
“Yeah, that’d freak out any criminal,” Kaito agreed.
True, the burglar was definitely shocked… It’s been a while, but I remember it vividly.
“And that’s how we started hanging out,” I finished.
“Yup! But since we stand out a lot, we didn’t want to cause trouble for Hayato-kun. So at school, we kept things as usual… but maybe got a bit closer,” Aina explained.
Finally, Sota and Kaito seemed to piece together what they’d sensed about us.
“You were tight with Shinjo-san in class… and I noticed you and her sister locking eyes in the halls. So that’s what was going on,” Sota said.
“I was jealous you were close with those gorgeous sisters, but man, that’s a wild story,” Kaito added.
Yeah… it’s been a wild ride… and still is.
“Hayato-kun’s super close with our mom too♪ She spoils him like he’s her own son,” Aina said.
“Hey, Aina!” I protested.
Did you have to say that!?
It’s true I get spoiled… but it’s so embarrassing for my friends to hear!
I panicked, but Sota and Kaito didn’t tease me. Instead, they smiled, looking almost relieved.
“…Haha, then you should let her spoil you more,” Sota said.
“Yeah, that’s a good thing, right?” Kaito added.
Those words… they probably come from knowing my situation.
The embarrassment faded, and their kindness made me want to tear up. I rubbed my eyes, pretending to scratch an itch.
“…Hehe,” Arisa giggled.
“Ehehe,” Aina joined in.
They smiled and gently patted my head.
They quickly pulled back, remembering where we were, but Sota and Kaito stared in shock before blurting out:
“Saving a girl gets you head pats!?” Kaito exclaimed.
“So jealous…! But… with a story like that, can we even call it awesome?” Sota wondered.
Yeah… that’s the kind of reaction I expected.
Arisa and Aina nodded and started chatting a bit about our usual interactions, making Sota and Kaito look at me with intense envy.
(Still… I’m glad we had this chance.)
Will I ever tell them I’m dating both Arisa and Aina?
Knowing them, they’d either be super jealous, saying “A harem!?” or disapprove, saying it’s wrong… It’s hard to predict, but even with best friends, I need to brace for a bitter reaction if they find out… definitely.
“Hayato?” Sota asked.
“What’s wrong?” Kaito added.
“Nah, it’s nothing,” I said, forcing a smile to hide my unease.
Time passed, and our helping stint was nearing its end.
“Thank you so much,” Arisa said.
“It was super fun♪ Thanks!” Aina added.
“Thanks to you two! Come back to buy flowers sometime,” Uncle said.
“Thanks, Shinjo-san!” Kaito called.
Arisa and Aina nodded with smiles and left first.
“Alright, Hayato, shall we head out?” Sota asked.
“Yeah. But I’m gonna buy some flowers first—as a thank you for them helping today,” I said.
“Nice… Man, you feel so far ahead now,” Sota said.
“What’s that mean?” I asked.
“Buying flowers for girls our age? That’s super cool,” he said.
Is… is it?
With that, I parted ways with Sota and went to Uncle.
“Uncle, can I ask something?”
“What’s up?”
“I’d like to buy some flowers—three sets of those,” I said, pointing.
I chose bellflowers—kikyo.
Their beautiful purple color… and another reason: the flower’s meaning, which I looked up.
“It’s just… the two who helped today are irreplaceable to me. They gave me warmth and kindness when I was lonely… so I wanted to give them these,” I explained.
“I see. Sounds like a good thing, from what I heard,” Uncle said.
“…The flower’s meaning is pretty nice, right?”
“Haha, quite the romantic, aren’t you, Hayato-kun!” Uncle said, slapping my back.
I looked down, embarrassed.
I’d researched which flowers to pick, and bellflowers symbolize eternal love, purity, and sincerity.
Eternal love might be a bit much… maybe too cheesy for me, but my feelings for them are genuine, and sincerity fits them perfectly.
(Plus… I want to be sincere with them too.)
As I thought that, Uncle said with a laugh:
“Giving flowers as a high schooler is rare, but if you’re doing it, maybe Kaito will too someday?”
“Well… if Kaito gets a crush, maybe?” I suggested.
“He might get a crush, but a girlfriend… you think?” Uncle asked.
Come on, Uncle, you’ve gotta believe in him!
“But picture this: tough-looking Kaito giving flowers. That contrast would be cool, right?”
“You’re right… Haha, if he gives our flowers, that’d be something,” Uncle said, beaming at the thought.
“No charge for these, since you helped today,” he added.
“No, I’ll pay for all three properly,” I insisted.
So, I paid for three sets fair and square.
“I’m off then. Say hi to Kaito for me.”
“Got it. Thanks again, Hayato-kun.”
Leaving the shop, I headed straight to the Shinjo house.
Without any detours, I arrived quickly, but Arisa and Aina were standing outside the front door.
…Were they waiting this whole time?
“Hey, you’re here♪” Aina said.
“Welcome back, Hayato-kun,” Arisa added.
“Yeah… were you waiting?” I asked.
“Yup,” Aina nodded.
“Yes,” Arisa confirmed.
“…Sorry if I kept you.”
They smiled, saying not to worry, but their eyes naturally drifted to the flowers I was holding.
“I wanted to give these to you, Arisa, Aina, and Sakuna-san,” I said.
“Really? For us?” Aina asked.
“They’re so beautiful…!” Arisa exclaimed.
Their eyes sparkled, and they looked genuinely thrilled to accept them.
They probably don’t know the flower’s meaning… Well, even if they’re knowledgeable, they might not know flower language.
We went inside together, and I gave a set to Sakuna-san, who was having tea in the living room.
“Sakuna-san, please take these.”
“Y-yes!” she said, reacting almost like someone being confessed to—so cute… I mean, she looked so happy, which was great.
Seeing all three of them smile so joyfully made me feel amazing, and I almost blurted out why I chose them—the flower’s meaning—but I held back.
(Saying I picked them for “eternal love” after researching would be way too cheesy.)
Instead, I looked at the three of them, gazing happily at the flowers.
Seeing them so delighted with the gift… that alone made me happy.
They put the bellflowers in vases—Arisa and Aina to their rooms, Sakuna-san in the living room.
“I’m gonna put these in my room right away,” Arisa said.
“Me too~!” Aina added.
Leaving me and Sakuna-san, they rushed out of the living room.
“Haha… they’re that happy,” I said.
“Of course—it’s a gift from their beloved Hayato-kun. Honestly, I feel the same,” Sakuna-san said.
“…”
“Hehe, your embarrassed face is so cute♪ Why don’t you go see how they’re doing?” she suggested.
“…Sure,” I nodded.
But is it weird to check their reactions to a gift…?
With that thought, I left the living room, waved off by Sakuna-san, and headed to Arisa’s room first.
“…Peek.”
I glanced inside.
“…Flowers from Hayato-kun… a gift for his promised bride and servant… This must mean… hehe!” Arisa muttered, staring at the bellflowers.
It’s not creepy or anything—her enraptured expression was adorable… yeah.
Leaving her room, I steadied myself and headed to Aina’s.
Peeking in like before, I saw Aina gazing at the flowers too.
“Presents from Hayato-kun are the best… Flowers are so nice, but if he gave me the ‘stuff for a baby,’ that’d be… eek♪” she squealed.
No baby stuff, please!?
It’s a different kind of ominous vibe from Arisa, but as a guy, being wanted like that by someone I love… well, it’s not something to think about at our age, but it’s not bad… right?
After checking on them, I returned to the living room.
Sakuna-san was looking at her flowers too but noticed me and tilted her head… probably guessing what happened, as she giggled.
“Were they whispering heavy love words to the flowers?” she asked.
“Sakuna-san, are you psychic or something?” I replied.
“Not at all—it’s just easy to imagine,” she said.
If they’re that happy with a gift like flowers, researching them was worth it.
“By the way, Hayato-kun?” Sakuna-san said.
“Yes?”
“Do you know the meaning of bellflowers?”
“!?”
My heart skipped a beat.
Does Sakuna-san… know the flower’s meaning?
“Eternal love… and other meanings, right?” she said.
“Uh, well… um,” I stammered.
“Oh, why are you looking away? Don’t you feel that way about me?” she teased, pretending to cry.
I could only blush and beg for mercy.
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Some time had passed since Hayato gave the bellflowers to the Shinjo women, and it was now fully dark outside.
Alone in the living room, Sakuna gazed at the flowers from Hayato, smiling.
“Such beautiful flowers… and they smell wonderful too. I never expected he’d give me flowers as well.”
A man giving flowers to a woman isn’t particularly unusual.
But knowing that Hayato chose these flowers for their meaning of “eternal love” sent a shiver through Sakuna’s heart, igniting a fierce desire to respond to his feelings.
“Hayato-kun… you’re truly wonderful. The more I learn about you, the more charming you are… I want to cherish you forever, like my own precious child.”
Alongside her daughters, Hayato is like an irreplaceable son—a feeling firmly rooted in Sakuna’s heart.
Loving Hayato as a son… that will never change, no matter how much time passes. Thinking of him, Sakuna feels her body grow warm.
“…Ahh♪”
It was a pleasant sensation.
Despite being a mother of two high school girls, her mature body retains a striking youthfulness.
If a man were in this room, he might be so captivated by her allure that he’d lose control… That’s how much Sakuna’s thoughts of Hayato make her sigh with heated breaths.
“…I want it.”
She didn’t say what.
She still has enough restraint to hold back, and as she’s said before, Sakuna wants to be Hayato’s mother—no matter how much her body burns with desire or her mind is filled with love for him, she won’t cross that line.
But if he ever desired it, Sakuna would respond without hesitation… Even if he said he wanted to practice intimacy for the future, she’d gladly agree.
“Hehe… that would be lovely.”
Just as the room’s atmosphere was about to turn completely sultry, something interrupted.
“Oh, what’s up?” Sakuna asked.
Arisa and Aina entered the living room.
It wasn’t bedtime yet, but there shouldn’t have been any reason for them to come back. Sakuna was puzzled by their presence.
(What’s going on…?)
Without answering, the sisters, moving in perfect sync as if to prove their bond, approached the fridge.
Sakuna could only watch as they poured barley tea into glasses and gulped it down.
“…Phew,” Arisa sighed.
“That calmed me down…” Aina added.
Before Sakuna could ask again, they explained.
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“I got a bit excited. The bellflowers Hayato-kun gave us… I looked up their meaning earlier,” Arisa said.
“Yeah, yeah! Maybe Hayato-kun knew and chose them for that!” Aina added.
With that, Sakuna understood why they were so worked up.
“‘Eternal love’ is so amazing! We’ve gotta love Hayato-kun forever and have him love us forever too!” Aina exclaimed.
“Exactly! And… hehe! Kufufu!” Arisa giggled.
“…”
Aina was one thing, but Arisa’s expression was intense.
They didn’t seem to care, but Sakuna wanted to beg them not to show that face to Hayato.
(But… they’re that happy, aren’t they?)
Sakuna decided not to say anything.
This was a space just for them, with no one else around.
And above all, Sakuna was just as thrilled about the flowers, so she couldn’t judge.
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