Well, this was awkward. Mirai had stolen a cake she'd contributed to the bake sale to give to her and the nice senpai Miyume found herself not wanting to disappoint had shown up to buy cookies. And she hadn't even opened her bento yet.
Also, Miyume's ability to speak or even think at all had seemed to vanish entirely. She sat there, completely frozen, not even blinking.
Re: Saturday
Also, Miyume's ability to speak or even think at all had seemed to vanish entirely. She sat there, completely frozen, not even blinking.