Warm Welcome
A bustling street, a number of curious eyes and a girl who didn’t know whether to be happy or be embarrassed at the current situation.
That’s what’s happening around me at the moment.
I left the house at eight o’clock and the trip to this place took a little more than 30 minutes. It’s still early in the morning so seeing a couple walking like this while most of the people had just woken up was a rare sight for most.
Furthermore, judging from how close the houses and establishments in this neighborhood were, this was certainly the opposite of ours.
As I didn’t care about the eyes landing on us as we walked along this busy street, I never let go of Mina’s delicate hand.
Originally, she should be guiding me to their house. But because of my own doing, that changed to me asking for directions while I led her by hand. The girl had to constantly cover her face lest her flustered expression would be shown to every person passing by.