Itsuki Nakano

As Fuutaro was studying over the kitchen counter, he saw Itsuki’s ahoge peak out from nearby. Her hand slowly making its way towards his Mitarashi Dango. So without any hesitation, Fuutarou quickly grabbed Itsuki’s wrist to stop her. Then he heard a loud squeal and thud, indicating she had accidentally hit her head. Fuutarou then saw Itsuki reluctantly get up.

“H-hey” She pouted at him. Her face now turning a bright shade of red. “What was that for?!” He can tell Itsuki’s a little bit angry. But in the end, it was all just playful banter between each other. “It’s not like you were gonna finish that anyway.” She exclaimed while crossing her arms together. “You’re so mean Fuutaro-kun....” Itsuki stood there, biting her top lip as she looked at the Mitarashi Dango. Almost as if, Itsuki’s half expecting Fuutarou to offer her some already.