“I got this for you.” Kishibe spoke, holding up a gift bag. Inside it? The purse you had an eye on when the two of you went to tee shopping mall the other day.

You ‘absentmindedly’ told him how happy you’d be if you got it. He got the hint and bought it for you. He loves to see you happy. The way your face lights up with bright smile and your eyes shimmer. He absolutely loves it. He adores you.