If they find out about everything that’s happened between us and how we meet each other every evening, I’ll never hear the end of it. They’ll blabber about how we’re “destined” to be lovers... God, this is why I was hoping to keep it a secret from them in the first place, Asahi complained internally.
His eyes wandered to the transparent plastic bag Fuyuka was holding. He could make out the diverse array of colors indicative of fresh vegetables; a welcome change to all the convenience food that had previously been a staple for her. He was glad that she took his advice from yesterday to heart. Surely, this meant that she was making a serious effort toward learning how to cook for herself. Unfortunately, the time and place didn’t allow him for much celebration. Asahi had only had the best of
