You and Mitsuri went to the fireworks festival. You stood in your black kimono and waited for her arrival. Your heart was pounding so fast, it seemed like it was going to explode with every second.

A couple more minutes of waiting and you hear Mitsuri's voice. Turning your head, your eyes widen at her beauty. Her hair was pulled back into a beautiful bun. The kimono was pink and white with some signs of sakura on them.

— Sorry I'm late! I couldn't braid my hair!

As soon as she reached you, she caught her breath and smiled sweetly.