[b]Nadeshiko Kazamatsuri[/b]

"I, um, uh... R-r-right, um, uh..."

Nadeshiko couldn't help but feel relieved. Himawari didn't hate her; far from it, she'd been [i]worried[/i] about her. And if she knew anything, that meant she'd already triggered a relationship flag with her. Maybe it was because they both enjoyed her doujinshi? Whatever the case... Himawari was so cute when she was worried. And Nadeshiko couldn't help it... After drying her eyes once more, the tiny pervert sprung forward and wrapped her arms around Himawari, hugging her tightly.

...It took all of her willpower to stop herself from groping Himawari's bottom whilst doing so.

"Um... Eheh, um, uh... S-s-so, um..." Letting go of the swimmer rather reluctantly, the still red-eyed Nadeshiko tried to smile. At least she did a better job of it than when she was forced into being class representative. "S-so, um, wh-what are y-y-you, um, you d-d-doing for... F-for l-lunch, eheh?"