ToshikazuKawaguchiの小説"BeforetheCoffeeGetsColdTalesfromtheCafe"を読んでいます。Onceagain,silencefilledthecafe.Miki,nodoubtrelievedthatherworkwasdone,startednoddingoffwhileholdingNagare’shand.‘Oh,ofcourse.’NagarerealizedwhyMikihadsuddenlygrownsoquiet.Hepickedherupwithan‘alley-oop’.Thecherryblossompetal,releasedfromMiki’sfingers,flutteredtotheground.‘Spring,huh?’hem...alley-oop