If I suddenly kissed Little Arrogant right now... what would happen?
Out of nowhere, this thought popped into Shirakawa Sawahei's head, leaving him a bit dumbfounded.
It's one thing to crave a Little Lolita... but now I'm even starting to have such bold thoughts about Miss Kaori... what's happening to me?
Thinking about it carefully, it doesn't seem like this is the first time. Ever since Black Hearted Lolita kissed him in the hot springs, Shirakawa Sawahei suddenly found the lips of a girl to be amazingly soft. Like cherry blossoms, warm and beautiful with a subtle fragrance...
Occasionally seeing Tsukimi sucking on a straw while drinking milk tea in the activity room, or seeing the time-wasting girl at home flipping through doujinshi with a pout... Shirakawa Sawahei couldn't help but focus his gaze on the girl's little mouth.
Then he'd look away.
Then he'd look again.
