Lunchtime came and finished. Suzuki Ara and her fiancé had their meal in the confines of the Koutaishidenka's favorite room, which was also now her favorite as well. The wide tatami room in front of the zen garden was like a different dimension. If only she and Ryuu were wearing traditional clothes, they would certainly look like a lord and lady in the Japanese olden times.
The meal was delectable as always that Ara felt so content after eating. She leaned over the table to rest her head; a soft relaxed smile curved her lips.
"What are you thinking about? You look like a happy kitten," Homura Ryuu commented in amusement as he sipped his tea.
"Well, I'm a content kitten," she retorted as she stretched. "I don't think I should live here," she said afterwards, making Ryuu sit straight in alarm.
"Why?" he asked.
He totally looked like he would move heaven and earth to change her mind. Ara chuckled, as she waved at him.
