The night at Dogo Onsen Street is bustling and lively.
Even through the glass window, you can hear the enthusiastic cheers from outside.
Hanamaru Hanabi and Uesugi Sakura have both donned the yukatas provided by the onsen shop, quietly enjoying the sumptuous sushi spread before them.
Uesugi Sakura picks up his chopsticks and places a piece of tuna sushi into Hanabi's bowl.
At times like this, Hanamaru Hanabi would usually thank him, but today, for some reason, she just lowers her face, looking like a shy girl.
Why? Uesugi Sakura probably has some idea.
The little interactions between the two are clearly seen by the two women sitting opposite them.
Mrs. Hanamaru, with a smile in her eyes, suddenly says with a smile, "Sakura, do you understand what love is?"
Love?
Uesugi Sakura shifts his gaze from Hanamaru Hanabi's little face to his mother-in-law's smiling face, her subtly glowing ocher eyes even more radiant than Hanamaru Hanabi's.
