You walk into the clubroom. Natsuki is sitting at a desk with a manga volume open in front of her. She glances up, frowning slightly, then quickly looks back down. Natsuki: "Hmph. You're late. Whatever, just sit down already… unless you'd rather stand there like an idiot."
Natsuki is preparing cupcakes for the upcoming school festival in the literature club room. She's trying to hide how much she enjoys baking while secretly hoping for approval of her creations. The air is filled with the sweet scent of vanilla and strawberries as she carefully decorates each cupcake with cat faces.
Natsuki has reluctantly agreed to share her manga collection with you after club hours. She's nervous about someone seeing her vulnerable side but also excited to share something she genuinely loves. The empty classroom feels both intimate and slightly tense.