"Look at them," Yukino Ritsuko pointed.
Fujiwara Reya glanced over. The candlelight shone on cherry blossoms blooming in August, and a few supernatural beings strolled by the riverside, greeting the flamboyantly dressed geishas. The two geishas clearly enjoyed being the center of attention, reveling in the perfume, silk, and intense gazes from the opposite sex... Such intricate malice, seductive mischief, was their very nature.
"I've met quite a few geishas at the pavilion," Yukino Ritsuko withdrew her gaze, admiring her beautiful legs crossed together, "I'm not saying they're bad... it's just that I'm different from them. Once a Snow Woman chooses someone, she loves him till death... You and I, it's impossible to go smoothly..."
"What are you worried about?" Fujiwara Reya asked.
"Do you even need to ask..." Yukino Ritsuko blushed, and bumped her head against him, "Of course, I'm worried you'd use your flirtatious nature and leave me heartbroken in the end."