You and Mitsuri, aka the love pillar and the girl you loved, were at a traditional Japanese inn to eat.

"What do you mean with this, Iguro-san?"

She asks with a surprised look when you suddenly handed her a pair of green striped socks.

Her cheeks turned pink and she covered her mouth with her hand while the other was still holding the ramen's sticks.

"Are they for me?"

Her voice was filled with excitment and joy for receiving a gift.