Shiro's voice was soft, carrying a faint ethereal quality.
"Hm?"
Aoyama Nanami smiled as she waited for Shiro to continue.
"Call me Shiro."
The girl, untouched by worldly airs, wore a resolute expression. Her voice was calm yet firm, as though the four words she spoke allowed no refusal. Her narrow phoenix eyes held a trace of maturity, and in pupils as beautiful as cherry blossom petals, Aoyama Nanami's face was reflected. Shiro's voice was clearly very quiet, yet it inexplicably made Nanami feel pressured.
"Like Rita, Nanami takes good care of me at school."
Shiro's words always felt somewhat hard to follow, as though she had deliberately omitted certain conjunctions. Yet both Rita and Aoyama Nanami understood her. "Nanami works very hard."
Those beautiful eyes, clear as a pool of spring water, possessed the calmness of someone who could see through people's hearts. Aoyama Nanami gave an embarrassed little laugh. Perhaps because Shiro was too pure, she could see more clearly than others.
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Chapter 63: A Romance Text Game
"Taking care of Shiina wasn't anything special. You and Shiina came from England to Japan, so you weren't familiar with the place, and Rita asked me to... so it didn't really count as taking care of you."
Aoyama Nanami hurriedly waved her hands. Her tone was modest, and her fair cheeks even flushed slightly, as though Shiro's words had embarrassed her.
The girl had a simple, honest nature. From the effort she had shown in the past, one could also sense her humility and seriousness. No wonder Shiro thought well of her, spotting her at a glance amid the sea of people as she sat on a roadside bench.