Chapter 55: The Angel and White Day (1/2)

On White Day itself, Amane looked a little nervous as he waited for Mahiru to arrive.

The mood at school was not as rowdy as Valentine’s, but one could sense the victors looking nervous as they planned to return their gifts, and the girls were all looking forward to it.

Just to note, Kadowaki returned all the girls’ gifts with proper etiquette, and the sweets in total probably cost him tens of thousands of yen, which left Amane flabbergasted.

Amane did not wait to gift Mahiru after school, and was at home instead.

He returned earlier, and was preparing himself mentally, but he was unused to giving a gift, and was tense.

He was not wearing his usual sweater or jersey shorts, but in layers, a grey V neck knitted coat over his white shirt, and chino pants.

He probably would not look as shabby as he usually was, but he was not sure what Mahiru would think, looking at his attire.

While he was restlessly waiting for Mahiru’s arrival, he heard the unlocking of the door from the entrance.

He instinctively straightened his posture, probably out of nervousness.

Like usual, Mahiru unlocked the door with her key, appearing at the living room, and froze once she saw Amane.

“Eh, wh-why that hairstyle?”

“Well, it’s White Day, so I thought I should dress a little formal…I can change it out if you find it weird.”

He managed to shock Mahiru, but it appeared she was not too fond of this getup—so he thought as he got ready to stand up, only to find Mahiru waving her hands, seemingly denying it.

“Th-that is not true. I was just, shocked.”

“I see.”

Mahiru herself looked a little restless, so it seemed the usual hairstyle would have been better off.

She sat down next to him, look very uneasy.

“…I guess I shall change back if you can’t calm down?”

“N-no, that is fine, but…you are just being cool for no reason.”

“What do you mean, no reason?”

“Th-the usual calm mood makes me more relieved…I cannot calm down, like this.”

“I’ll change back then.”

“…That is fine.”

She tugged at his sleeve, and looked up at him.

Her cheeks were slightly red, probably out of shame, and her moist eyes were looking up at him, causing his heart to jump.

She might not have intended it, but she looked really uptight tugging at him while looking up. From up close, a sweet scent could be detected, and it was really tough in various ways.

He was unavoidably aware of this, but Mahiru seemed to have some interest in his attire, wanting him to stay despite fidgeting about. Both of them blushed, feeling extremely awkward.

Looking aside, “O-oh.” He clumsily answered, and then tried to pass it off as he took the paper bag next to him, shoving it onto her.

“Here, the return gift. Don’t be too hopeful about what’s inside.”

“…Thank you very much. May I open it?”

“Yeah.”

He was embarrassed to have his present opened before her, but he did not stop her.

He bought a velvet box to make it look presentable, and put the gift inside. However, he did not think the box matched the contents, and it seemed he might have overdone it this time.

With her white fingertips, Mahiru opened the dark blue box, and inside it was the pink gold bracelet he bought days ago, along with a folded piece of paper.

Mahiru did not like anything ostentatious, so he chose something  simplistic, the flower motif bracelet.

The bracelet had crystal glass draped at various places, and it was a cute, elegant design.

Her caramel-colored eyes stared at the pink gold glitter upon the bracelet in the box.