Spring breeze and early light accompany.
Hanamaru Hanabi adjusted the beret on her head and looked at the entrance of Tokyo Art University, which felt more like a park.
Surrounding her were students coming in and out of the campus, holding breakfast buns, wearing wired earphones, slowly walking while fixated on their phone screens.
Sakura, he should be at school today too, right?
Hanamaru Hanabi looked up at the teaching building hiding behind the crown of the locust tree, her thoughts a bit uncertain.
A gentle breeze blew her hair across her face, also lifting the hem of her lightly swaying dress.
Though they've been apart for less than a day...would Sakura miss Hanabi?
Probably not, after all, it's just been one night...
At that moment, Hanamaru Hanabi didn't know what she was thinking; she always felt chaotic inside when about to meet Uesugi Sakura.
