Going home with Miya Osamu wouldn't be complete without a mandatory convenience store stop.

"Osamu, there's a new onigiri flavour," You point out, both of you standing in front of the fridge.

The cool air was refreshing against the battering of the summer sun, and even ice creams didn't help much.

"What is it?" He asks, voice soft and inquisitive beside you. Unbeknownst to you, his gaze remains firmly on you.

He notes way your eyes light up at the sight of the food. That you're sharing this moment with him.

"It's... braised beef, pineapple and mayo. Eh... Would that taste good?"

He laughs at your puzzled expression. "Well, I 'spose that's a good enough invitation to try it. Grab two. I'll pay."