The half crescent moon, lightly veiled with a layer of rosy clouds, quickly blended with the wisps of cloud, indistinguishable from each other. Higher and farther away in the Milky Way, sparkles of pink, yellow, and red lights flashed.
"What do you two really think?" Fujiwara Reya asked.
The two girls asked in unison, "What about you?"
"Me? It's quite clear...," Fujiwara Reya said with some guilty conscience but still spoke with a courage that seemed to lay it all out, "On the premise of not going against your will, I won't give up on either of you."
"Disgusting!" Kasahara Asuka emphasized loudly, puffing out her chest.
Starshine reflected on her fluttering orange hair, her delicate and soft little ears peeping out from beneath. Fujiwara Reya pretended not to hear her words; he didn't object to being called a scumbag, as long as there was no real intention of dragging a scumbag to death.
