✿ | “Eh?” Yuzu’s at a loss, holding the bouquet of summer flowers in her hands. “Atsuro…?” Blink blink. Exactly what does this mean? What is the teenage programmer having in his mind?
✿ | “…” Keeping her grasp on the plastic wrap of the floral gift, Yuzu gulps. Looks like Atsuro had his mind set on finding that creeper. (Her house is halfway finished being rebuilt, but the culprit was still nowhere to be found.) “…Th-Thanks, Atsuro.” To be truthful, she’s happy to be given these flowers. She smiles thinly in the end.
“Y-Yeah…I hope you like them. And umm I-I’ll find that guy..eventually but maybe it’s a good thing he’s gone. A-Also umm…yeah.."
✿ | "I do, actually…” She answers back, tilting her head to gaze up at Atsuro. “I’m sure…that we’ll be able to catch that culprit together. I’ll try, so…” Her grip slightly tightens on the bouquet. “…I’m counting on you. And you can count on me, too, okay?” Isn’t that what friends are for?
