"What am I being so impatient for...?"
Eating barbecue under a parasol, Mononobe Mitsuki sighed deeply.
—I clearly had not intended to say that sort of thing...
Recalling what she had just said to him—Mononobe Yuu—deep regret surged in her heart.
Of course, it felt like a load had been lifted after speaking these words she had held back for so long. However, it would have been better to wait longer. There was clearly no reason to rush.
"I am such a bad girl..."
In hindsight, she was the only one who felt better.
Although she had told him to decide rather than to choose—She had not said this out of worry for him.
This was a defensive line she had set up in advance, fearing she was not the chosen one.
—Because, if I force Nii-san to choose one person... He will definitely pick Iris-san. Iris-san certainly does not think so, but—that is what I believe.
Despite this was too cowardly, too unfair, she found it impossible to dispel this thought no matter what. Furthermore, she was tired of agonizing over these matters.
Hence, I had to verify whether or not I am number one and also to get closer to him... That was why I made such a demand.
"Haa..."
Too much thinking? I was having a splitting headache. Perhaps staying under the sun was making me dizzy from the heat.
I put down my tray that was carrying yakisoba onto the mat and brought my hand to the back of my neck.
The back of my neck was the location of my dragon mark—The spot where Nii-san had kissed.
Whenever I felt a bit unwell, I would touch my dragon mark like this—I felt reassured by recalling my vow with.
It was the same today, after pressing on my dragon mark for a while, my mind cleared up as though a gray haze had dispersed.
At that moment, I noticed my parasol's shadow was overlapping with different, petite shadow.
I looked up to see Vritra standing there in her school swimsuit.
"...Vritra?"
Sensing unease in those eyes looking at her, Mitsuki called out hesitantly.
"Art thou feeling unwell?"
Vritra then asked solemnly.
"Oh no, I am fine now."
"Is that so? However, thou shouldst not strain thyself."
"Yes... Thank you."
While feeling surprised by this show of care, Mitsuki thanked Vritra.
"......"
Vritra stared silently at Mitsuki, looking as though she still had other business.
Feeling as sense of deja vu regarding this gaze, Mitsuki frowned slightly.
—Speaking of which, I seem to recall speaking with Vritra about something previously...
When Mitsuki tried to remember, the pain from the back of her neck interrupted her thoughts.
Watching Mitsuki, Vritra frowned then turned around silently.
"Thou dost not look well after all. I shall fetch a drink for thee."
"Eh, sure—Thank you for your concern."
Curious about Vritra's strange kindness, Mitsuki saw her off.
—Oh, I, just now...
She seemed to remember something just earlier, but now she could not recall what it was.
It was possible that her health still had not recovered after all. Although Vritra had already noticed it, she must not let him find out.
Looking at him preparing food together with the others, Mitsuki pressed her hand tightly against her chest that was pounding inside.
"What am I being so impatient for...?"
Eating barbecue under a parasol, Mononobe Mitsuki sighed deeply.
—I clearly had not intended to say that sort of thing...
Recalling what she had just said to him—Mononobe Yuu—deep regret surged in her heart.
Of course, it felt like a load had been lifted after speaking these words she had held back for so long. However, it would have been better to wait longer. There was clearly no reason to rush.
"I am such a bad girl..."
In hindsight, she was the only one who felt better.
Although she had told him to decide rather than to choose—She had not said this out of worry for him.
This was a defensive line she had set up in advance, fearing she was not the chosen one.
—Because, if I force Nii-san to choose one person... He will definitely pick Iris-san. Iris-san certainly does not think so, but—that is what I believe.
Despite this was too cowardly, too unfair, she found it impossible to dispel this thought no matter what. Furthermore, she was tired of agonizing over these matters.
Hence, I had to verify whether or not I am number one and also to get closer to him... That was why I made such a demand.
"Haa..."
Too much thinking? I was having a splitting headache. Perhaps staying under the sun was making me dizzy from the heat.
I put down my tray that was carrying yakisoba onto the mat and brought my hand to the back of my neck.
The back of my neck was the location of my dragon mark—The spot where Nii-san had kissed.
Whenever I felt a bit unwell, I would touch my dragon mark like this—I felt reassured by recalling my vow with.
It was the same today, after pressing on my dragon mark for a while, my mind cleared up as though a gray haze had dispersed.
At that moment, I noticed my parasol's shadow was overlapping with different, petite shadow.
I looked up to see Vritra standing there in her school swimsuit.
"...Vritra?"
Sensing unease in those eyes looking at her, Mitsuki called out hesitantly.
"Art thou feeling unwell?"
Vritra then asked solemnly.
"Oh no, I am fine now."
"Is that so? However, thou shouldst not strain thyself."
"Yes... Thank you."
While feeling surprised by this show of care, Mitsuki thanked Vritra.
"......"
Vritra stared silently at Mitsuki, looking as though she still had other business.
Feeling as sense of deja vu regarding this gaze, Mitsuki frowned slightly.
—Speaking of which, I seem to recall speaking with Vritra about something previously...
When Mitsuki tried to remember, the pain from the back of her neck interrupted her thoughts.
Watching Mitsuki, Vritra frowned then turned around silently.
"Thou dost not look well after all. I shall fetch a drink for thee."
"Eh, sure—Thank you for your concern."
Curious about Vritra's strange kindness, Mitsuki saw her off.
—Oh, I, just now...
She seemed to remember something just earlier, but now she could not recall what it was.
It was possible that her health still had not recovered after all. Although Vritra had already noticed it, she must not let him find out.
Looking at him preparing food together with the others, Mitsuki pressed her hand tightly against her chest that was pounding inside.
