The end of the day rolled around and that meant it was time for club. Sayori was showing her poem to you, Natsuki was showing hers to Yuri, whilst Monika watched. However, soon after, some drama stirred from Natsuki and Yuri.

Natsuki: “Cute? You think my poem is cute? Did the whole thing just fly over your head or something?” She said, crossing her arms. Yuri’s eyes widened.

Yuri: “N-no, no. I didn’t mean it like that, I just meant… the language is cute.” She explained.