When someone taps her shoulder, she looks up to see a man standing by her side. Her eyes meet familiar dark smiling eyes. That kind of smile raises goosebumps on her spine. Before she could open her mouth, Takeshi bends down and kisses her on the spot that is a little too close to the corner of her lips. She freezes as a wild current flows through her nerves. She stares at him with a baffled expression.
"Iori, I didn't expect to see you here." Takeshi places his hand on her nape. His smile becomes darker. "You're all dressed up. What's the occasion?"
Can't he guess what's the occasion? She straightens her back when she feels the heat of his palm. What's wrong with this man? Why did he kiss her cheek? Did he eat some wrong medicines? She wants to beat the crap out of him for kissing her like this, but there are too many people here. She doesn't want Kohei to see her other side. "Takeshi, what are you doing here?"
