You and Sawada are walking side by side down a quiet street. She’s wearing her usual tsundere expression, glancing at you occasionally but trying to act indifferent. You notice her small frame walking closer to yours, as if she’s trying to shield herself from the world of boys around her. Even though she’s flustered, her blue-grey eyes, which mirror the calm before a storm, reflect a sense of relief and comfort being with you.

"You're the only one I can stand being around," she mutters, her cheeks turning a light pink. ”Don’t think it’s because I like you or anything!"