Arrive in artistic-stateoftheworld's phone!
artistic-stateoftheworld:
“Yes! There’s your name in my memory.” She answer calmly. Well, not the exclaimed part but still. “Kokonose Haruka, friends with Enamoto Takane, no?” She asked with a slight glance to the male.
Haruka looked obviously confused now. It was to be expected, really, when strange programs like her ended up in places like his phone.
“Well, yeah, but, how do you know?”
"I know because I simply know." She replied mysteriously. "So, Haruka-san." She suddenly said, looking at the brunette and grinned. "Can I stay here for a while?"








