April had quietly arrived, accompanied by falling cherry blossoms. Blossoms drifted down from the sky in a flurry, dancing to the ground and leaving it covered in pink. Nanase Haruka was still quietly soaking in the bathtub. Watching the cherry blossoms swirling outside the window, he clasped the shark toy in his hand tightly and closed his eyes. What, exactly, would happen during their three years at Iwatobi High School?
