When Hashiko Yui hurried to the park where she had arranged to meet Rita and quickly walked inside, she immediately spotted the beautiful girl sitting on a park bench ahead, with short ash-blonde hair and wine-red eyes.
The beautiful girl rested her cheek on one hand. Having arrived early, she had already been waiting for her.
Her short ash-blonde hair covered her left eye as she sat quietly and elegantly on the bench, which was lower than her knees, like a rose blooming in this fresh world.
The girl wore a dark blue and pure white uniform. Her snow-white stockings reached just below her knees, leaving her full, fair thighs exposed beneath her short skirt. Slightly raised silver-like boots protected her beautiful feet, unseen yet easy to imagine. Her dazzlingly exquisite appearance, paired with a graceful and noble temperament touched with a hint of heroism, faintly overshadowed the scenery of the surrounding park. She herself was the most beautiful sight here.
Looking at Rita before her, Hashiko Yui felt a strange emotion stir in her heart, but it quickly vanished. She took a soft breath before stepping forward on her slender, beautiful legs, bringing a faint breeze that lifted her silky hair.
"Sorry... sorry! I'm late."
Before she had even approached, her voice had already reached Rita, who was boredly reading the news.
"It's fine. I was just too early!"
Hearing her voice and catching the fragrant breeze she brought with her, Rita noticed the pleasant scent of perfume. At the very least, she did not dislike it—she even liked it a little.
"Good morning, Yui."
She looked up at the idol girl jogging toward her with a bag slung over her shoulder and gave her a gentle smile.
"G-Good morning!"
Hashiko Yui blanked for a moment at Rita's smile,