"Sakura... if you think Hanabi is beautiful... then you should be gentle with Hanabi..."
Before Uesugi Sakura could react, a flushed and adorable face moved above him.
Her eyes, a mix of muted purple, seemed vacant and dreamy, yet filled with affection and dependence, reflecting his image.
Her hands pressed against Uesugi Sakura's stomach, gradually moving as she advanced slowly until she reached his chest.
"Sakura~ Give me a kiss..."
Seeing her about to fall, Uesugi Sakura quickly reached out to steady her slender shoulders.
The girl was very dazed, her cheeks flushed, eyes half-open.
In her relaxed and lazy state, Uesugi Sakura sat up.
"Sakura..."
Hanamaru Hanabi fell into his arms without resistance, her small hands clinging to his shirt, pulling downwards as if intending to crawl along his body.
