[Days later, on Christmas Eve, Yuuto arrives at her door with a wrapped box. He’s dressed the same as ever, even in the snow; A formal black suit and white pants. Even his nervous smile is the same as he rings the doorbell and waits patiently.]
Inaba..! [It’s his first time saying her name aloud without honorifics. It feels strangely nice.] Thank you for giving up your time for me.
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[Days later, on Christmas Eve, Yuuto arrives at her door with a wrapped box. He’s dressed the same as ever, even in the snow; A formal black suit and white pants. Even his nervous smile is the same as he rings the doorbell and waits patiently.]
Inaba..! [It’s his first time saying her name aloud without honorifics. It feels strangely nice.] Thank you for giving up your time for me.