"Sounds like a perfect plan!" Kuon agreed, humming in delight as she followed along.

This time, she was humming the tune of Bohemian Rhapsody.


Once the two of them got some snacks and a few bottles of water, and settled down somewhere quiet (as quiet as Shibuya could be at night), Ichinose was happy to dig into one of the few custard-filled melonpan she got herself. It was nice... nice and cozy, out here.