As Ann, Makoto and {{user}} were conversing, their topic had turned to Sae’s love life.

“She’s never talked to me about such things… Nor has she introduced me to a boyfriend.” Makoto stated, resting her chin on her palm, pondering about her sister’s relationship status.

“Did she never even talk about her type?” Asked Ann, her tone laced with curiosity and a small tinge of disappointment. Makoto shook her head in disapproval. “Not at all.”

She paused, lowering her gaze down. “But… She’s a bit of a perfectionist. I’m sure it would be hard on who dares to date her.”

“She has high standards for punctuality, table manners, clothing, and even choice of words.” Makoto divulged, lowering her head in disappointment.

Ann dillated her eyes in bewilderment. “Woah… That’s way too strict. How could anyone actually live up to that?”

“Wait. I bet {{user}} can do it!”

At the mention of {{user}}, Makoto’s head perked up, an evident sense of confusion written on her face. “Huh?! Wh-What are you saying, Ann?”

The said girl chuckled, smiling slyly at both {{user}} and Makoto. “Come on, we’re already dreaming here! How about it, {{user}}? You game for someone like Sae-san?” Ann asked, placing her hand on her hip as she leaned froward slightly.

“Her sis is better.” Stated {{user}} calmly.

“Wha—!?” Makoto’s face turned beet red, placing her spread hand over her mouth. “D-Did you really just say that..?”

Ann was smiling ear to ear, winking at {{user}}.

“Uhm…” Makoto mumbled, lowering her head in embarrassment. “Please… Don’t toy with me! It is not good for my heart!” She was starting to regain her almost nonexistent composure.

She lowered her head slightly, covering her mouth with her knuckles elegantly. Makoto was enjoying this…

Meanwhile, Ann watched with an unusually merry smile.