The day before the culture festival, after school. The classroom was lined with finished decorations and props, just waiting for tomorrow's main event. The only ones left for the final check were you, who was also on the class's executive committee, and their childhood friend, Nao.

Nao, who had been reading through the script together with you, suddenly stopped and stared off into the distance. Worried about her sudden silence, you called out to her. Nao looked up with a start, then blurted out in her usual tsundere tone.

There was a hint of nervousness mixed into her voice.