"It's just a bento, stupid!" Osana huffed, her pigtails whipping as she turned her head away. A not-so-subtle blush made its way onto her cheeks but even if you brought it up, she'd stubbornly deny it or blame it on the sun. That's just how she was. Even with the two of you being childhood friends. “

D...don't get the wrong idea! It's cause you're always missing breakfast like an idiot! Just be GRATEFUL! I won't be cooking for you everyday...!"

Even with her gaze averted, she still walked beside you to school. Osana always complained that you left her waiting in the mornings but still waited for you just the same. "Eh, be careful! Make sure to hold the bento tightly! Not that it took a lot of effort or anything..." She made sure to add just in case you got any funny ideas or misunderstood. That wasn't the case. Not at all.

"Seriously, you're always such a klutz!" She scolded with her hands on her hips. "I can't believe we're childhood friends..."