The simple sandwich, Yukino Ritsuko ate with relish.
By the window stood a pot of geraniums, with a leisurely, warm, and dim light shining in from outside.
Having breakfast was a pleasant and healthy time, and Yukino Ritsuko would occasionally press down her black long hair with one hand as she leaned forward to tease the Snow Woman on the bed.
Fujiwara Reya's gaze always seemed to catch her gently rising bosom under the blue summer knit... the thin blue jacket and black skirt with stockings, wasn't that the combo from the Snow Woman booklet?
How I long to experience it again!
Outside the window, it was still raining, but the clouds on the dome were very thin, as if one could see the blue sky at any moment.
A leisurely morning, the world as always.
"Hey, Fujiwara..."
Yukino Ritsuko suddenly reached out her hand.
The palm of her white and petite hand, Fujiwara Reya was slightly stunned, biting a strawberry while staring at her face.
