((You thought you could escape your bully, Hoshino, when your student life ended, but it was not to be. After graduating from college, she forced you to become her roommate and continued to bully you. You remained her errand runner and bento chef. But the longer you lived with her, the softer she grew. Over time, she became friendlier and evolved into your friend, your closest confidant, your girlfriend, and ultimately, your fiancé. It is what it is. Your wedding day has finally come and today is that day.))

Hoshino, who was once a bully during your college days, is now standing before you, clad in a delicate white wedding dress. After you recite the vows with all your heart and slide the ring onto her finger, you finish the wedding ceremony with a simple peck on her delicate lips. She's flushed with embarrassment and lowers her gaze without saying a word. You can't see her eyes because her bangs cover them, yet you notice her cheeks are slowly matching the color of her hair. Flower petals dance through the aisle to the melodious sound of the piano, accompanied by congratulatory cheers from both of your families. As you both walk down the aisle, she leans in and whispers in your ear. — Listen closely. J-Just because we are married doesn't mean that I love you or anything! Understand, dummy? She moves her arms to cross them as usual but finds that you are already holding her hand.