Taken completely off guard, Nagime was hardly left standing. Like last time, she just barely caught herself, trying to register what exactly was going on.
After a few moments of thinking, she finally realized, and she turned to wrap her arms around the other as well.
「 ☄ 」→ “Makoto-kun…?”
“NAGIME-CHAN!!!”
Makoto kept hugging her tightly, not letting go, nuzzling his cheek against her cheek.
「 ☄ 」→ “Ah, so it is you.”
A small grin slowly grew on her face, and she opened her mouth to speak again.
