After school, all five girls—Tsukishima Rin, Saionji Nanase, Yukimura Suzune, Akita Sana, and Fujiwara Aoi—were in the Collection Club room.
Whenever they remembered last night's dream, their cheeks inevitably flushed, leaving them with complicated feelings.
"Why does everyone look a little strange today?" Saionji Nanase was the most innocent of them. Though she had had that sort of dream yesterday, she thought it was only a dream and hadn't read much into it.
"Ahem—it's nothing." Yukimura Suzune shook her head slightly, then changed the subject, looking at Fujiwara Aoi, who couldn't hide her embarrassment at all. "But you, Aoi, you've been acting strange all day, especially when you look at us. Did something happen?"
"I thought Aoi was acting strange today too," Akita Sana mumbled shyly. She was actually no different herself, though her attempt to cover it up only made it more obvious.
"I—" Fujiwara Aoi hesitated, but in the end, she couldn't hold it in anymore. She muttered bashfully, "Last night, I dreamed—never mind. I'd better not say. That dream was just too weird."
"A dream?!"
Everyone froze at the word, because they too had had a strange dream they simply couldn't put into words.
"If you've brought it up—then just tell us already," Akita Sana couldn't help complaining. Even now, though, it hadn't occurred to her that she and Fujiwara Aoi had had the same dream.
"Exactly." Tsukishima Rin wholeheartedly agreed.
Needless to say, Saionji Nanase's amethyst eyes were already sparkling. "What was the dream? I'm really curious!"
"Dreams can reflect a person's psychological state and their reality. Tell us about it, and we might be able to help you analyze it—" Yukimura Suzune began explaining earnestly, but toward the end, her expression froze. She suddenly realized those words applied to her too, and her face instantly