The air was thick with awkwardness.
Fushimi Rokushin willed it, and the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window instantly turned into a wall.
At this moment, his thoughts were strong enough, and his S-level Will finally took effect. Minamoto Tamako had no room to resist, and everything in the dream began to shake violently, the scenery before her eyes gradually turning into large abstract blocks of color.
In all likelihood, they were about to wake up.
Minamoto Tamako was unwilling to wake up; she hadn't done anything yet! Why should she wake up just because Fujimura-kun was embarrassed? She didn't want to wake!
So she shut her eyes tightly, trying to maintain the dream, while the surrounding scenery shattered and healed again, looking particularly abstract.
