Back in the office, Hashimoto Youko was pondering over dinner plans for the evening when she was interrupted by the ringing of the telephone.
"Dinglingling~ Dinglingling~"
"Moshi moshi," she picked up the phone and answered.
"It's me, Youko."
The gentle voice of Zhongshan Taka reached her ears.
"Taka." Receiving a call from her fiancé, Hashimoto Youko couldn't contain her joy and excitedly stood up from her chair, her face beaming with happiness, "Why are you calling again, didn't you just call a couple of days ago?"
"Because I was thinking of you today too," Zhongshan Taka chuckled softly, "I wanted to hear your voice."
"Taka..." Hashimoto Youko bit her lip, glanced outside, and whispered, "I miss you too."
"I'll be back in the country soon, once I finish up some things in Tokyo I'll come to Sapporo to see you, and I've brought you some gifts," Zhongshan Taka said, his voice full of indulgence.
