"..."
"How can there be such a beauty in the world!"
"Shut up!"
Maybe his words suddenly became too forward, and Kasahara Fumi's face looked quite unnatural.
Fujiwara Reya leaned in, whispering in her ear: "The elegance of your kimono amidst the cherry blossoms makes your beauty even more enchanting. If you were to wear something more colorful, you'd look even prettier..."
Kasahara Fumi's ears were tickled, and she couldn't help but recall the flamboyant wedding dress in the room.
Wearing such a bright bridal outfit, it's so embarrassing... She couldn't help but feel a wave of unbearable shame.
As they walked along, every hundred meters or so, there was a small pavilion or tea room for a temporary rest. But with so many guests, even the abundance of tea sets and snacks was somewhat in short supply. Often, you could see a whole family of demons or humans happily strolling in formal kimonos. Children holding adults' hands, stumbling along, laughing incessantly.
