(Recently my work state has been really bad... Although I really want to keep writing, the feedback is getting less and less, and many people have given up... Maybe... I should end it next week...)
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The rain falls on the street, the pattering clearly audible.
Hanamaru Hanabi looks even more pitiable when soaked by the rain.
The rainwater falling from the eaves slides down the half-open umbrella, hitting the slick ground, splashing into droplets and quickly gathering into a stream, reflecting his image holding the umbrella in its folds.
Facing the girl ahead, Uesugi Sakura inexplicably gave rise to a feeling of cherishing in his heart upon seeing her wet face.
He really wanted to just hug her like this, and feel her warmth nestled in his embrace.
"Sir! Your two croquettes."
From the small shop window, the female clerk poked her head out, a bit curious if this little couple had fought, standing there drenched in the pouring rain instead of going home.
