The drizzle of the rainy season is like needles, like smoke and mist, falling aimlessly over Tokyo.
"What do you think we'll be like after we get married?"
"We'll definitely be very happy!"
Uesugi Sakura dozed off in the classroom, always thinking about Hanamaru Hanabi's smiling face.
Every time he thought of her shy and resistant look, he felt somewhat restless.
"Hey, Uesugi, Uesugi, which school is your fiancée from?"
Uesugi Sakura opened his eyes and found that the professor of social literature on the podium was still diligently lecturing.
Sitting beside and behind him were his classmates Seisa Takeshun, Todaka Keichiro, and Umezu Nana.
He also noticed that many of his classmates were napping just like he was, without any self-awareness befitting a top student.
However, some Tokyo University students seemed lazy in class but could achieve scores above 90 with just a week of last-minute review by the end of the semester.
