The sky, it's snowing.
In the dark night, Hanamaru Hanabi blew warm air into her hands and carefully rubbed them together.
"Cold?"
"Mmm..."
Uesugi Sakura stood on a rock at the summit of Mount Fuji, gazing at the dark horizon in the distance.
He turned around and reached out to the girl below, saying, "This time, don't rush so much."
Hanamaru Hanabi's small hands were slightly reddened from the cold. She looked at Uesugi Sakura's extended hand above and placed her hand on it.
She felt it, his hand was warm.
"Sakura-kun..." she muttered to herself.
"What are you saying?"
"Nothing, nothing..." Hanamaru Hanabi looked up, her slightly flushed face gazing at Uesugi Sakura who was holding her hand.
He was wearing a helmet, with a headlamp for navigating the path.
The lamp illuminated a beam of light in the night, also casting fleeting glimmers on the snowflakes drifting down from his face.
"Come up."
"Okay..."
With his help, Hanamaru Hanabi stood on a rugged rock beside him.
