"Because of me?" Sumire immediately guessed.
Yuhi nodded. "That moment, it was truly something like a painting. A drenched you, and yet the entire time, I was focused on how beautiful the rain droplets looked on your hair and how the aura around you seemed to radiate, how the background seemed like it was a wash of beautiful colors dancing around you.
It was exactly like the night when we first met, you standing in a single spot, and the aura around you was completely different. When I realized this, I understood. Ah, what I feel for you must really be love. In those moments, I was incredibly nervous. Something uncommon to me."
Sumire thought she could remain calm, but who knew reminiscing with him would end up like this? Her entire face reddened. T--this is embarrassing to listen to. But, Yuhi is being so serious with her right now. He is pouring his feelings out. No matter how embarrassed she is, she has to listen to the very end.
