(Home)
Konomi picks me up again.
(After class)
We walk home together.
(Riverside)
She seems to be troubled with some kind of practice. (I’m not sure what it is about, possibly some studies, or a cultural festival performance, or something for Golden Week.)
I agree to help her practice.
“So, when are you free? Today? Tomorrow? Anytime is ok.”
“Taka-kun, you’re great!”
(Park)
“Taka-kun… you know…”
“Umm…”
“It’s nothing…” (confession trial #2)