Ryuto could feel the tension building between Nina and Celeste like a tangible force. Nina's smirk never faltered, and Celeste's grip on his arm only grew tighter. The two women stood facing each other, their competitive energy almost matching the flames flickering around the festival stalls.
Ryuto was stuck in the middle, literally, and it didn't seem like anyone was going to back down anytime soon.
"Come on, Celeste," Nina said, crossing her arms as she gave Celeste a teasing glance. "It's not like I'm stealing him from you. Can't a girl have a little fun with the hero without you acting like a jealous girlfriend?"
Celeste's eyes narrowed, her voice low and dangerous. "I don't share."
Nina's smirk only grew wider. "Oh, don't worry, I'm not asking for permission."
