Mirai's hand rose and swept sideways - which forced Miyume to let go. He patted her tenderly on the head. He also ruffled almost all her hair; and he looked at her with an expression that made it seem his confidence was not the case, that he would fall to pieces in her arms.

"Will you stop asking if I want to say anything or not? We've already declared our feelings," he said, gently touching her shoulder, "No further talking is necessary."