"She has a unique aura about her."
Akira held his umbrella and stepped sideways into Sajuna's house.
His right hand, holding the umbrella, lifted slightly, then quickly lowered, and his left hand reached out to touch Sajuna's hair.
"The air outside is a bit humid. I don't think it's very suitable to hug Sajuna right now."
Akira explained, "My apologies."
"I wouldn't get angry just because there's no hug!"
Sajuna's cheeks flushed a little. She wondered why she felt like one of those girls who always wanted physical affection.
She was already an adult, yet she still had the temperament of a child.
Akira placed his umbrella in the umbrella stand inside Sajuna's house and noticed that Shinju still hadn't come out to see him.
"Huh? Where's Shinju?"
"Shinju is in her room changing clothes," Sajuna replied, taking Akira's hand and leading him to the living room, where they both sat on the sofa.
Akira gently squeezed Sajuna's hand, and Sajuna suddenly leaned in and kissed Akira's cheek.
"Hey! Aki-kun's cheek isn't sticky at all!"
Sajuna pretended to be angry.
Akira couldn't help but chuckle.
He wondered why Sajuna was getting cuter and cuter.
And also starting to act silly from time to time.
Who judges whether someone's cheek is sticky like that?
Akira remembered when he first started dating Sajuna, she would hug him under the guise of "contact practice."
Later, he didn't see Sajuna continue to use that excuse to be intimate with him.
It seemed she had also realized she couldn't convince herself anymore.
The more he interacted with Sajuna, the more he felt there was a little devil in her heart that wanted to tease her boyfriend.
Akira was deeply convinced by his own analysis.
Once Shinju came out of her room, the three of them prepared to head to Shinsan Township Station to meet up with Wakana and Marin.
Today, Shinju wore a plaid puff-sleeved short-sleeve top and a white high-waisted skirt.
With those clothes, paired with her full figure and side ponytail, Akira felt that Shinju's maternal aura was even stronger.
She clearly looked more mature than Sajuna.
Akira felt a little exasperated.
"Akira-kun, are we going to see it with Gojo-kun and Kitagawa-san today?"
Shinju asked curiously, adjusting the shoulder bag on her shoulder.
"Yes. We're going to see the studio with them today," Akira nodded.
"By the way, did you bring an umbrella?"
Akira looked at the sky. With this weather, it was highly likely to rain soon.
"Yes, they're both in my bag," Shinju said with a smile, opening her shoulder bag to show Akira the two folding umbrellas inside.
They were indeed the type girls used.
Akira mused that they were different from his transparent umbrella.
But his umbrella couldn't shelter two people, and he was only carrying it for the feeling of holding it.
After all, few boys could resist the feeling of holding a "sword."
The umbrella in Akira's hand was one he had spent a long time picking out at the convenience store to find one that felt right.
After exiting the train, they arrived at Shinsan Township Station, swiped their cards, and walked out. They immediately saw Wakana and Marin waiting there.
"Akira-kun! Juju-sama! Shinju!"
Marin waved her arms, calling out their names as if afraid they wouldn't hear her.
Several passersby couldn't help but look at this completely unafraid girl. Wakana felt a bit shy and quickly reminded Marin, "Kitagawa-san, let's head toward Akira-kun."
"Oh." Marin paused for a moment, then followed Wakana over.
"Good afternoon, Shinju!"
Kitagawa greeted her. "Shinju, you look so pretty today!"
"No, no, I'm not as cute as my sister," Shinju said shyly.
It seemed that no matter how she dressed, she always felt she wasn't as cute as her sister.
But it was truly fortunate that she hadn't become insecure because of it.
"Wakana."
"Akira-kun."
Akira and Wakana greeted each other by name, acknowledging each other's presence.
"Then let's hurry up! Akira-kun, I can't wait to see the place where I'll cosplay with Juju-sama!"
"Right, Juju-sama!"
Marin put her hands on her hips. Her oversized black patterned T-shirt accentuated her ample figure with her movements. Paired with hot shorts, it gave her an extraordinary girlish charm.
Among the four of them, Sajuna's clothes were in the style from the anime.
Wakana was momentarily stunned.
Kitagawa-san is really so energetic!
And her figure is really good. She's also super pretty.
Memories of measuring Kitagawa-san's body size resurfaced in his mind, and he couldn't help but blush.
"Gojo-kun."
Marin leaned in. "Let's go, Gojo-kun."
Wakana quickly shook his head, not daring to let himself get carried away with wild thoughts again.
Akira and the others, who had been standing opposite them, had already changed direction and left, leaving only himself and Kitagawa-san waiting for him.
"Okay, let's go, Kitagawa-san," Wakana said, squinting slightly.
"Yay! To the studio!"
Marin seemed extraordinarily excited, as if she hadn't noticed Wakana's momentary distraction at all.
After all, Gojo-kun had been distracted quite often lately, and she was almost used to it.
It must just be fatigue from making clothes.
She felt she needed to comfort Gojo-kun later.
Given Gojo-kun's personality, he would probably get so shy that steam would come out of his head!
Kitagawa giggled, covering her mouth as if seeing the imagined scene.
After all, he was her beloved Gojo-kun.
He should be this cute and handsome!
Wakana, slowly following behind, looked at Marin's lively back in front of him with a mixed expression on his face.
Before, Akira-kun had only encouraged him to pursue Kitagawa-san. But now he felt as if he had truly fallen in love with Kitagawa-san.
Perhaps it was because Akira-kun and Inui-san had been showing their affection in front of him recently.
It might also be because he had been helping Murakami-san pursue Sugaya-san lately.
He seemed to have inadvertently sensed the hidden feelings in Murakami-san's heart, and he felt they were a bit similar to his own.
Wakana once again looked deeply at Marin's back, just to confirm his feelings.
Even if he had told Akira-kun that he didn't want to pursue Kitagawa-san, isn't love something meant for impulse?
Wakana made up his mind.
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