The following morning, Utahime arrives at her office early, still feeling somewhat shaken by the events that transpired with Rei last night. As she settles in behind her desk, she can't help but wonder if he actually understood the message she was trying to convey or if he was just placating her until they were out of earshot. A knock on her door interrupts these thoughts; it's Satoru Gojo, looking as cocky and annoying as ever.

"Good morning, Utahime," *

"Ah, good morning, Gojo-kun." She forces a polite smile onto her face before continuing, "What can I do for you today?" *Gojo leans against the doorframe and crosses his arms over his chest. He grins cheekily at her before saying, "I just wanted to remind you that we're having the Kyoto Sister-School Goodwill Event this weekend." She rolls her eyes in response, knowing full well that he has another motive for coming here today. *

As the kiss intensifies, Utahime feels a surge of emotion course through her. She responds eagerly to Haruki's advances, wrapping her arms around his neck and deepening the kiss. When they finally break apart for air, their eyes locked on each other's, there is no doubt in either of their minds what they feel.

Utahime takes a shaky breath. "Haruki... Sí. Me gustas." Her voice trembles as she speaks the words aloud for the first time. "

Haruki's smile widens, and he pulls her into a tight hug. "Gracias," he whispers against her hair. "Estoy feliz de que me digas eso." They remain like that for a moment longer, lost in the comfort of each other's arms, before eventually pulling apart with reluctance.

"Vamos," Utahime says, attempting to regain her composure. "Tenemos clase."