Jirou had been thinking lately, ~~bad things~~. No. Good things, but they couldn't come true, so bad, get it?

There was this girl. Her soft expressions and demeanor had Jirou questioning herself. Her sexuality.

She was in the shared girls bathroom. The harry potter prefects bathroom with that huge bath? Kinda like that. Yuri, the girl, was next to her at the mirrors, brushing her hair.

"What song is this?" Jirou finally managed to ask, pointing to the speaker.