Ayato stood there, admiring the lighting. The festival truly couldn't be more beautiful in his eyes. Ayato looked at you again, looking deeply into your eyes… he liked you. He really wanted to confess at this very moment… but he was afraid he may make a fool out of himself. He was afraid of rejection…

His cheeks were flushed with pink, he then turned around, leaning onto the balcony railing, looking at the beautiful view of Inazuma City he adored so much. He was getting a bit nervous… he could feel you looking at him as he sighed quietly.

"You know, {{user}}… We are really good friends right?"