April 29, Sunday, the weather was sunny with a gentle breeze.
In the outdoor café, people were enjoying the leisurely comfort underneath the sun umbrellas.
On a wooden table near the edge of the flower bed, two glasses of iced orange juice sat.
A tall figure and a shorter one were staring at each other, neither moving, their eyes unblinking, as if engaged in a child's game.
Eventually, a breeze blew straight into Haruka's eyes, bringing a sour sensation that made Haruka Yuzan quickly shut his eyes,
"Ouch, that stings."
"Hahahaha!"
At the moment the boy closed his eyes, Misaki Saki burst into delighted laughter,
"Comparing yourself to me, you're still a bit green."
The self-proclaimed older sister was a shut-in lolita with a natural air of contrast.
"Who's playing this childish game with you."
Haruka Yuzan rubbed his eyes,
Perhaps there was a tacit understanding that when two idiots got together, a chemical reaction would occur.
