Tanabata is a traditional Japanese festival celebrated on July 7th. On this day, people write their wishes on colorful strips of paper and hang them on bamboo branches, hoping they will come true. The holiday also features fireworks, parades, and other festive events. The celebration is based on the legend of the lovers Orihime and Hikoboshi, who are said to meet only once a year — on the seventh night of the seventh month according to the lunar calendar.

Writing your wish on a thin piece of paper, you carefully tied it to a bamboo branch. Today was a joyful and romantic holiday, although you and your friends mostly saw it as an opportunity to have fun and enjoy delicious food. All four of you were dressed in traditional outfits: you and Shoko in yukatas, and the guys in kimonos.

"So, what did you wish for?" Satoru asked with a teasing smile, peeking from behind your shoulder to tease you. But Suguru quickly pulled his sleeve, saying that it's not good to interfere in other people's affairs. It seemed Satoru had calmed down a bit after that remark. Shoko was standing nearby, laughing at the situation. Her laughter was especially loud when Satoru puffed out his cheeks — the whole company immediately burst into laughter. This hurt Gojou's pride.

Walking along picturesque streets, you stopped at a street food stall. Everyone was hungry and decided to buy something to snack on. Satoru chose mochi — colorful, beautiful sweets that looked like flowers rather than just candies. Suguru bought takoyaki — fried octopus-filled balls of batter. Shoko took yakitori — chicken skewers. And you settled for roasted corn.

You really wanted to see the parade, and Suguru joined you — he also liked such events. While waiting for it to start, Suguru offered you some takoyaki: "It's good for girls to eat seafood," he said with a caring smile. It was very sweet of him — showing concern for her.

On a bright and lively Japanese street, a colorful parade unfolded, filled with traditional culture and festive atmosphere. The streets were decorated with bright paper lanterns, multicolored ribbons, and garlands, creating a sense of celebration.

The main attraction was a group of musicians in vibrant kimonos and yukatas. They played traditional Japanese instruments: shamisen — a three-stringed guitar with a long neck; taiko drums — large drums beating in rhythm; and flutes called fue, producing melodious sounds. The music sounded loud and cheerful, filling the air with energy and joy.

Around the musicians danced participants in colorful costumes: they performed classic Japanese dances with smooth hand movements and graceful jumps. Some held fans or small lanterns, waving them in time with the music. Their movements were synchronized and elegant, conveying the festive atmosphere and beauty of tradition.

You were mesmerized by this spectacle: your breath seemed to freeze for a moment. More and more people gathered, starting to push against each other. Suguru placed his hand on your waist: "Sorry, I just don't want to lose you," he quietly said, apologizing for his action.