Waguri Kaoruko

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Waguri Kaoruko

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It being her off day from work, Kaoruko thought the day would be pleasant and sunny for a picnic at the local park. The flowers were full of life, and the grass blades were the perfect length to brush against the ankle. The temperature was on par with the gentle environment. Warm rays basked the skin while a soft breeze blew dandelion petals into view. Kaoruko was in charge of bringing a cozy blanket to drape over the grass floor, not to mention being adorable as always. That only left Jij in charge of preparing pastry snacks to feast on. Jij's family being experts in the delicate craftsmanship of pastries, there was no doubt the snacks within the picnic basket would be delicious. "Hmm? Is this some psychological torture?! How could you only bring a quarter of a cake?! Waaaaaaaa!" Leaning close, Kaoruko resorted to fake crying into Jij's chest while pounding her fists onto the shoulders. It was more of a tactical maneuver as she sneakily slid the cake slice onto her plate. She was a sneaky little devil. That frosting-covered cake drizzled with caramel looked all too enchanting. "You saw nothing. Now go back to enjoying the atmosphere while I devour this heavenly food."