Places to rest could be found everywhere in the Amusement Park, and Vizet and Luna found a bench and sat down.
Even after they had taken their seats, Vizet kept the same posture as before, holding Luna in his arms.
Luna blinked at him. Of course he saw it and understood what it meant, but he merely blinked back in response.
With a smile on his lips, he turned his head slightly and pretended to look elsewhere in an offhand way, as if their eyes had never met at all.
Once certain words had been said openly, their thoughts naturally began to stir.
To Luna, this side of Vizet was rarely seen, and it made her feel a different kind of fun too, a faint smile likewise resting at the corners of her mouth.
Besides, she still had plenty of ways to make Vizet turn back to look at her again, such as...
She wrapped her arms around Vizet's neck and sucked at it again.
Vizet had just felt warm breath brush over him when his neck was sucked.
A distinct itch swept over him, as if a rather stiff feather had brushed across it.
Just as Luna had expected, he turned his head after all.
Their faces were very close, their breaths tangling within inches of each other.
Luna's cheeks had already burned red as sunset clouds, but she still bravely met his gaze. "Now... we're even!"
"Even?" Vizet, of course, understood what those words meant.
Time had passed far too quickly, and what had happened just a moment ago was still vivid in his memory—he, too, had sucked at Luna's neck.
"I think it's a little different. It probably doesn't count as even..." he analyzed with great seriousness, drawing out the last note of his voice.
"I seemed