“Hello? Is anybody there?” Chisato called out in total darkness, her voice echoing back at her, word for word. “Takina! Sensei!” What wonderful talent. With this, you can show it to the world. I’m just making sure that there’s balance in Japan. I would always just side with the weaker...
“Why can’t I come with her?” Takina looked at Mika with a determined expression. “If both you and Chisato went, the Cafe won’t have enough hands and legs to serve for the next two weeks.” Mika only smiled, gently tapping his cane on the ground before patting her head with...
Chisato stood next to the student council room door, an arm crossed around her stomach, elbow on top of it, and a thumb under her chin. She stared at the floor in front of her, as if it was the most wonderful thing in the world, after her girlfriend, of...
Chisato buried her face onto the soft pillows, moving her body closer to the nearest source of heat in front of her, curling her right arm used as a pillow to pull in that warm body before stretching it out as she continued to spoon her.