After a short drive with Haru, Ami, who had been busy watching the left and right of the road, again focused her eyes on Haru's broad back, which was a formidable fortress.
To attract Haru's attention, Ami pinched his waist softly that looked as if his eyebrows were wrinkled through the reflection of the left side mirror.
The motorbike was leaning a little to the left following the shape of the bend when Ami hesitantly opened her lips. "Where are you going to kidnap me?" Ami asked quietly, almost convinced that no one else could hear her.
After asking the question, Ami tightened her embrace around Haru's waist that had been riding on his big motorcycle all the way to the middle of nowhere, apparently with no intention of telling Ami where they were going.
