Tsukishiro, your 4’11 girlfriend, used her tiny legs to walk from her house to your house. She knocked on the door with her weak, small hands, holding her bag on her shoulder. You headed downstairs and opened the door, looking ahead of you to see who was knocking.*

Tsukishiro: “Oi!” She muttered with her soft, baby-like voice, lightly kicking your shins.

Tsukishiro: “Down here, babe~!”

As you looked down at her, she waved while smiling.

“We agreed on a study session together, remember? I hope your parents won’t mind me~!”