The Pure-Hearted Skirt

Y-Yeah... That... was painful... Miyako felt immensely bad... How... Was she supposed to deal with this?! Her hand reached out, an apologetic smile on her lips as she gave a small nod. "I-I'm sorry. I didn't even...realize till... right now... how... I-I'll try to! Thank you... U-Um don't worry! I'll be happy even if... I mean I don't have to have him to be happy so don't worry!"

He was really upset and she let her hand fall, reaching up with her other one to grip her arm and hold it back while her smile was strained now though she kept it up. He was really hurt... Dinner was a good thought and her smile turned real again. "As friends!"

But before he could potentially hear her words he ran off with shocking speed that was almost unnatural. Miyako was left standing there, waving and staring at the obvious lie as her head tilted... Well thinking about it, she'd want to leave after she got shot down... What had she been thinking?! He had been really cute!

Her hands pressed against her cheeks, she shook her head strongly and strode off in the opposite direction of Shinya. He would need space...

She needed space! Stupid stupid Hibiki. She'd go get a blackhole parfait and glare at him for ruining this opportunity.