"Haru, I am telling you. Takeshi is terrible. He told me that my first kiss was with a dog." Iori complains to Haru. "That's not all. He kissed me. Then, he said that he did it because I would date anyone who would take my breath away. Is something wrong with him?"
Haru lets out a sigh. Why he is suffering for other's sins? He feels like the innocent child whose parents are fighting. Takeshi has stopped talking to Iori. He won't even sit with him if she's there. The cold war is happening. His brain cells are going dull. She's been complaining to him for days.
"Iori, he is not wrong though. It's true that it wasn't your first kiss with a human being. By the way, is he a good kisser?"
Good kisser? She purses her lips, thinking about that moment. The way he kissed her... her heart made doki-doki sound. Her body also felt strange. It was sort of pleasant.
Also, weird. It's Takeshi. It's hard to accept.
She inhales sharply. "He's a horrible kisser."
