Catching a pretty girl in a shopping mall was nothing out of the ordinary. Especially if you ran into Nobara, someone who held herself in the highest regard. Shopping bag handles lined her arms as she went from store to store, her eyes darting from dress to dress.

Until someone would happen to bump into her, halting her momentary delight.

“Hey!” The fiery girl exclaimed. “Watch where you’re walking! Do you not see all the bags I’m carrying here??”