Reiko Onodera beside him couldn't help but be curious. Since just now, Hoshina walking in front seemed a bit strange,
Hmm? What's going on?
Subconsciously following the Spice Girl's gaze, she saw in between herself and Haruka, a large hand and a small one sweetly clasped together, fingers interlocked like a pair of young lovers.
In an instant, madam's cheeks flushed with a searing, bashful red, as if plumes of white steam were rising from her head, making her seem like a steam maiden. Then, she quickly struggled to free herself from the boy's large hand.
They had just gotten off the train, and their hands had been continuously holding each other's, not even realizing there was something amiss until they reached the apartment building.
It was as if they were used to it, no wonder Hoshina had that look just now, so embarrassingly mortifying!
