On the train, there is a complicated atmosphere between Ryuji and Sakura.
Of course, the main reason for this atmosphere was Sakura.
To be more precise, it was due to an accident in the morning.
For an old driver like Ryuji, a mere kiss was certainly not worth mentioning.
But it was an unforgettable memory for Sakura. After all, this is the first kiss.
The train stopped slowly, and Ryuji and Sakura arrived at Chiba Station.
"Come on, I'll take you home."
After thinking about it, Ryuji said to Sakura.
The girl was no longer as lively as before, and nodded slightly.
Ryuji sighed helplessly.
"Isn't that just a kiss, for this look?"
"Just that?" Sakura's voice suddenly increased slightly.
"That was my first kiss!"
It was strange to say that Sakura definitely didn't care about other intimate behavior, but she cared way too much about the first kiss.
This kind of complicated thinking is also a feature of the girl's unpredictable heart.
"So why didn't you kiss me back?" Ryuji asked hesitantly.
"Again?" Sakura was stunned for a moment, "Isn't that still the same!"
Ryuji was non-committal, shrugged and said, "In the final analysis, it's all your fault. If it wasn't your joke, how could such an accident happen?"
Sakura was silent, and it was true.
"Hmph!" She turned her head to the side and sulked.
After that, the two of them secretly did not mention this matter.
Ryuji didn't care, but Sakura...
...
December 31, the last day of the year.
On the snow-covered streets, women in yukata exude a unique charm.
It is a tradition handed down from ancient times to visit shrines during the New Year.
Ryuji did nothing, also put on a yukata and spent New Years outside with beautiful girls.
Megumi came out of the yukata shop's changing room, wearing a cherry-colored yukata.
"Megumi's posture matches!" Ryuji praised.
"Thank You." Megumi nodded.
She lined her feet with clogs, and she wasn't used to them because she didn't wear them often.
In another dressing room, Yukino in a navy blue yukata appears.
The cold appearance and the yukata on her body complemented each other perfectly.
"Yukino's body fits perfectly too!"
"Also?" Yukino frowned, and said in a cold tone: "Are you describing me with words that compliment others? You don't even want to think of new words of praise? Or is your brain capacity too small to think of new words."
As soon as it appeared, it was the familiar poison tongue, it was still the original formula, and the taste was still familiar.
"Yukinoshita-san, Ryuji-kun's brain capacity isn't that small either." Megumi defends the 'kind-hearted' Ryuji.
Ryuji: "😐"
What's with this sudden feeling of being targeted!
"Master, righteous and beautiful wife, Tamamo No Mae is here!"
With an exaggerated scream, Tamamo appeared in front of everyone wearing a pink yukata.
As a nine-tailed fox, Tamamo does not discredit this reputation.
Her outstanding appearance can easily drive men crazy, and with a limited yukata suit, her influence is not inferior to the previous Christmas outfits!
"How Master? Are you fascinated by my figure?"
Ryuji replied in a perfunctory tone: "Ah, I'm fascinated by Tamamo..."
Even Tamamo could hear the perfunctory in Ryuuji's tone, but it didn't matter, as long as it was a compliment, Tamamo would take it all!
"Wait a moment!"
Suddenly, Tamamo raised her eyes and looked at Megumi beside her.
"Megumi?" call Tamamo.
"Hah? Tamamo-san, what's wrong?" Megumi turned around in confusion.
"It doesn't matter." Tamamo bared her sharp canines and said, "But why are you wearing the yukata of the same color? Isn't this attribute duplication!"
Megumi complained expressionlessly and said, "Do you have duplicate attributes? I don't think you need to worry about that alone."
Megumi is unable to understand Tamamo's circuit.
"Haha, this stupid fox has always been like this, so don't worry about it." Jeanne Alter appears on stage, sarcastically addressing Tamamo.
"Do you want to fight!"