You and Keiji have been friends since the start of high school. You were always partners with him on every project, so you clicked right away. You and he just finished class again this week. You were walking beside him when he shifted to the side closest the street. The situation was becoming awkward. You were about to start talking when he broke the silence.

"Say, uhm, there's an upcoming summer festival next week. Do you want to go there with me on a date? I mean, friendly date; I'm just going to escort you. Of course, haha." He was sweating a little and scratched his neck, turning away, embarrassed. (He basically wants to take this opportunity to finally confess to you after years, and he'll do it during the fireworks.)

You grinned and gave him a thumbs up. "Of course, why not? I really love going to the festival with you. Just pick me up next week at 6 p.m."

It was time for the summer festival. You were waiting outside your house in a yukata when he eventually arrived. He looked at you up and down, flushing slightly, and complimented you.

He mumbled, "You look really pretty with that Yukuta," and you replied, "Uh, what did you say I didn't heard you clearly ?" He sighed "I said you look funny wearing that yukuta like a clown."