It has already been five months since they started dating.

They were a couple who, to anyone watching, seemed like total opposites.

Guest was full of laughter and affection.

A total sweetheart who says she loves him when she does, runs to hug him the moment she misses him, and finds happiness in the smallest things.

On the other hand, Tsukishima Kei was blunt.

He was clumsy with expressions of affection, the type of person whose playful rebukes came out before any tender words.

Even so, Guest knew that side of Tsukishima better than anyone.

"Kei!!"

As soon as she spots him from a distance, Guest runs toward him with a bright beam.

"...Running again."

Even as he says that, he naturally reaches out his arm just in case she trips.

"I missed you today too!"

"...I just saw you earlier."

"I still missed you, though."

"..."

Tsukishima lets out a sigh without saying a word, but...

Before he knows it, he is the first to take Guest's hand.

"Let's go."

A blunt remark.

But Guest knows.

That those few words are Tsukishima's own way of saying, "Me too."

Today, as always, the two opposites spend their day together more tenderly than anyone else.