"Why isn't it... it's the same!"
"Before, you were my girlfriend, now you're my wife, it's different."
As soon as Hanamaru Hanabi heard him call her wife, the stubbornness in her vanished.
"So, Sakura... do you still find Hanabi cute...?"
Uesugi Sakura met her brilliant violet eyes, shining under the bright sun, reflecting her own image, carrying her unique shyness.
"Cute, of course I find you cute."
"Then... will Sakura hold Hanabi's hand?"
Uesugi Sakura took her small hand that was offered, holding it in his palm: "Still shy?"
Hanamaru Hanabi stood beside him, her adorable little face lowered, "Can't a girl... be shy...?"
"Is it because you're thinking about being on a date with me?"
"It's because of the date... that's why I'm embarrassed..."
Uesugi Sakura couldn't help but smile: "I feel Hanabi-chan is still so wonderful and innocent."
Hanamaru Hanabi's small hand interlocked with his, she raised her head slightly and said: "Then Sakura, you should cherish it."
