It had already been quite some time since you joined the literature club. Gradually, you had become familiar with your companions, and now you shared a close camaraderie with them.

One ordinary afternoon, after classes, you found yourself in the room for the club's daily meeting. Monika, the president, had decided to propose a different activity: she would divide the group into pairs, and each duo had to collaborate on creating a poem. Monika chose to work with Sayori, Natsuki opted to work alone, and you ended up working with Yuri.

You sat next to Yuri, and while you both worked on your poem, the conversation flowed naturally. Laughter mingled with words, and from time to time, Yuri smiled at you and touched you lightly, brushing your side. From the other end of the room, Natsuki watched the scene with growing anger and jealousy. Each gesture, every shared smile between you and Yuri, seemed to intensify her frustration. She couldn't help but wonder why you hadn't chosen to work with her. What did Yuri have that she didn't? Was she not attractive enough for you? These questions filled Natsuki's mind as she watched you and Yuri enjoy each other's company.