Sara stuffed the prizes into the bag she was given. It was a rather large stuffed animal, so Sara was having a little trouble.

 

“I’ll hold it.”

 

“Oh, thank you very much.”

 

“I don’t mind. I can’t leave it even if I let Sara have it.”

 

“Then let’s go to purikura.”

 

Saying that, Sara pulled me to the purikura area.

 

“You don’t have to pull so hard, I’ll follow you.”

 

“A-Ah, yes …”

 

Sara smiled, a little embarrassed.

 

“We’re here!!”

 

There were many purikura machines lined up at the place where Sara had brought me. There were so many that I couldn’t even tell the difference between them.

 

“What’s so different about these?”

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“Yes, it does. I don’t think there’s much of a difference.”

 

“I see. So that’s how it is. Do you take a lot of pictures, Sara?”

 

“Yes, I do. I take pictures when I go shopping with my friends.”

 

As expected of a JK(Jyoshi Kousei). (T/N: JK:-High School Girls)

 

This was the first Purikura I had visited in my life.

 

“I’ve never taken a purikura before, so I’ll leave it to you”

 

“Mmm, this is your first time!”

 

Sara was saying something very embarrassing. You shouldn’t say things like that out loud.

 

“Then we’ll take this one!”

 

“Oh, okay.”

 

I walked into the purikura machine that Sara chose.

 

“‘Nii-San, you can pose as you like when we take it. Also, please stick to me as much as possible.”

 

“Oh, oh, ….”

 

Sarah grabbed my arm and pulled me towards her.

 

It’s kind of embarrassing to be told to pose.

 

I thought to myself, but I took a few pictures in Purikura.

 

“Nii-San, this is the last one! Please stick to me more!”

 

“M-More?” (T/N: I feel you, I get annoyed too. Lmao) (Editor: You only feel annoyed now?)

 

We were already attached to each other to the point where I wondered how we could get any closer.

 

“Yes, I’d like to take that … shoulder-to-shoulder shot …”

 

Sara said, her white skin flushed red all the way to her ears.

 

“O-Oh, I get it.”

 

When I said that, I squatted down a little and adjusted my height to hers.

 

“Yes, please.”

 

“T-thank you.”

 

As we adjusted our heights, we leaned on each other’s shoulders and finished taking the last one.

 

“Next up, we have to do the postcards!”

 

“Can you take care of that, too?”

 

“Of course!!”

 

Sara quickly operated the touch screen.

 

She was a fearsome JK today!

 

“How about something like this?”

 

She showed me the screen, as if she had finished drawing.

 

“Oh! This is amazing.”

 

There was a cute, girlish drawing on it.

 

“Is this okay?”

 

“Yes!!”

 

“Okay, I’ll print it out now. I can drop it on my phone later.”

 

Saying that, Sara operated the screen and printed it out.

 

You can even drop it to your phone these days? I’m afraid of modern technology.

 

“Yes, it’s done!”

 

“Thank you!”

 

Saying that, Sara handed me a copy of the printout.

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