"I need to hurry!" Azuki cried. "I need to get this done for Anko-san! Shota-san, when is she coming?"

"Uncle didn't say!"

"You mean you didn't ask!" Renko looked up from the pencil drawing she was busy with and smiled. She liked Shota so much. She was glad nobody objected to their friendship, because she often thought he was the best friend she could have. He understood her. She wouldn't have remembered to find out the details, either. "The wedding dress is done, ...