"Sakura, over here, over here."
Hanamaru Hanabi stood beside a bookshelf in the Light Novel Area, smiling and waving at Uesugi Sakura.
Today, she was dressed in a beige cotton jacket, a blue scarf around her neck, and her favorite beret perched on her little head.
Every smile and gesture exuded cute girlish charm, making one feel as if she would always be that eternally youthful pure girl.
Of course, she was only eighteen this year.
Completely deserving of the title "girl."
Uesugi Sakura walked towards her, at this moment Hanamaru Hanabi was picking up a book titled "Hanabi's Love①" and observing it.
The cover featured an illustration she drew, vividly and brightly colored with the contrast brought out, depicting the protagonist Hanabi Chiwa.
It wasn't Uesugi Sakura's intention to look down on his peers, but this book stood out conspicuously on the shelf at first glance.
It was the illustration's fault, simply too good, top-tier in the industry.
