The next day,
The morning sunlight once again shone through the loosely closed blinds, its dappled rays gradually warming the air inside the room.
Uesugi Sakura woke up a bit earlier today, and after washing up, he checked the time and found there was still a while before breakfast, so he lay down on bed again, flipping through his phone. Suddenly, yesterday's scene popped into his mind.
Am I being too scummy?
For some reasons, both of them started school a year earlier than their classmates in the same grade.
Hanabi has to wait until October this year to turn 16.
Yet last night, he actually made a move on a girl who is only 15, someone he has always considered a sister, asking her to be his girlfriend. Thinking about it made him feel weird.
Uesugi Sakura put his phone aside, repeatedly thinking about the name Hanamaru Hanabi, visualizing the face that had slowly transformed from childhood, which felt familiar and endearing.
