Under the cherry blossom tree, fluttering petals fell beside the two girls. In fact, a petite girl held a pink envelope with her hands stretched forward. From a distance, it is indeed a pleasing picture, provided that you ignore the tall man's long black hair tied into a ponytail and the school skirt on his body.
"Funabashi-senpai, I like you!"
Funabashi Tsuru looked at the shy girl in front of him who was about to twist her fingers into a ball, and felt a little headache.
You obviously know my gender is female, right? !