Sakura Picnic, Hearts Adrift
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Story transcript
You: Behold, the S.S. Flavor! One bite and you'll dive deeper than I ever did off the pier.
Ayumu: It's adorable, but maybe we anchor it before it drifts away?
Tsuzuri: If it floats, I call first-class cabin.
Kanon: Mmf—this is really good… You put umeboshi in the sail, right?
Ayumu: Petal overboard. Can't have our center stage lost at sea.
You: Careful, Kanon—your heart's beating louder than my starter gun.
Tsuzuri: And the grain is accessorizing your blush. Very spring couture.
Kanon: I—I'll trade my tamagoyaki for silence… deal?
Tsuzuri: Deal sealed—uploading to the group chat titled 'Captain Kanon's Mutiny'.
Ayumu: It's… okay. Navy hides stains, right?
Kanon: I-I'll buy you a new one! Ten new ones! Just please don't hate me—
You: Lost the ship… but the ducks enlisted. Anyone got a tiny sailor hat?
Tsuzuri: Perfect. Caption: 'Admiral Duckworth accepts surrender'.
Ayumu: Kanon, breathe. I'd rather wear your mistake than watch you unravel.
Kanon: You… you sound like a love song I haven't written yet.
Tsuzuri: Congratulations, Kanon. Your tamagoyaki just got us a new manager.