Successful Separation

Although being buried in her chest prevented me from seeing their faces, it’s quite easy to imagine Setsuna-nee looking stumped while Juri was smiling ear-to-ear with the result.

Juri’s mood was further conveyed to me through her constant combing of my hair. It’s joyful and affectionate. To give a similar response, I let my free arm reach out to her back, pulling her a bit closer to me.

Of course, it’s still outside their vision. Although they would be able to see it if they looked underneath the table, there’s no reason for them to do so.

In any case, while I was enjoying the fragrance, warmth, and softness of Juri, the two women continued their conversation.

The topic was mostly about me, Satsuki, or Sakuma. No. Satsuki was often brought up by Setsuna-nee. She went to show who was the most important to her if the three of us were presented at the same table.