The moonlight is beautiful tonight, perfect for confessions.
The evening breeze brushes against faces, the glow from street lamps and shops overshadowing the moonlight.
A group of six people, looking lively.
The ones mainly responsible for keeping the atmosphere lively are Yoshikawa Sayuri, Phoenix Academy Maggie, and Hojo Tetsuji.
Apart from Phoenix Academy Maggie, the other two are naturally playing their roles.
They are already top masters at avoiding awkward silences.
Aozawa's contributions to the conversation are not very frequent.
Furusawa Kyoichiro speaks even less; in these situations, he seems as if his neck is being strangled.
Occasionally echoing a statement to show he's still breathing is already his limit.
As they approach Shinjuku Gyoen, Aozawa pauses, glancing at the stalls by the roadside.
The vendor shines a light on the beautiful accessories, making them sparkle and catch the eye.
