"Wasn't that a curse you heard?"
"Why would you curse me?"
"What do you think?" Hoshimi Rinko assumed an elegant and sophisticated posture.
Fujiwara Reya pondered for a moment before asking in confusion, "Could it be because I often stare at senpai's legs and made her angry?"
"..." Hoshimi Rinko's legs crossed awkwardly.
Fujiwara Reya instinctively looked over.
Her toes wrapped in wooden sandals shyly curled up like a kitten's pink paw pads, her slender and evenly proportioned calves stretched with graceful lines...
"Fujiwara Reya!"
"Yes!"
"What are you looking at!"
"I was thinking about why watermelons are so sweet."
"Clearly, you were staring at my legs the whole time!"
"If it comes to that, I'll let you look at my legs, too." Fujiwara Reya extended his foot.
"Get lost!" Hoshimi Rinko kicked him away forcefully.
"Why so fierce..." Fujiwara Reya muttered as he casually shifted his gaze, falling silent.
