In the following week, Hanabi avoided eye contact with him.
When approached, she only gave minimal reactions.
To his inquiries, she either nodded or didn't nod.
It seemed like shyness, yet also like fear.
During these days, all the meals were instant noodles and convenience store bentos.
Fortunately, Hanamaru Hiroki didn't notice, maintaining his strict Kendo training as always.
But every time the bamboo swords clashed, Uesugi Sakura felt that Hiroki's gaze turned increasingly unfriendly.
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June, known as "Minazuki."
Japan began entering the rainy season, starting today, the rainfall increased.
Unlike the delicate spring rains, the intermittent monsoon rain left the air filled with a damp and stifling humidity.
Uesugi Sakura glanced at the clock face.
10:24:13
Facing upward, she looked at the sky densely packed with clouds.
"It won't rain, right?" Sakurai Fumiko said worriedly.
