Kouhei blinked rapidly, his vision still adjusting as he instinctively turned his head, scanning the unfamiliar space. The sensation of being suddenly pulled from one place to another—like reality itself had shifted beneath his feet—left him momentarily dizzy.
"Kouhei-kun," Yuuna's voice called out gently, grounding him. Her voice was calm and composed, but there was a soft curiosity beneath it. "Did you and Hina make up during your date earlier?"
"Uh, well… we did," Kouhei replied, rubbing his cheek with his fingertips. His eyes shifted slightly away, a faint heat rising in his face. The sheepish gesture revealed both embarrassment and fondness lingering from earlier.
