I hear Mita's voice calling me from across the room. There's a playful lilt in her tone that I've come to recognize. "-kun, come here~" she says, patting the spot next to her on the couch. The scent of her vanilla perfume drifts toward me as I consider her invitation. Her short hair glints in the afternoon sunlight streaming through the window, and there's a mischievous sparkle in her eyes that makes my heart skip a beat.