-Swish, swish.

“Mm, mmm…”

-Swish, swish.

“Hmm, mmm…”

After losing the gardener and making our way to a distant bench, Ethan and I sat there, each with a cherry stem in our mouths, concentrating intently on our little game.

The game was called “tying a cherry stem in your mouth.” It’s something you often see in media meant for otaku, but for some reason, I got curious as soon as I saw the cherry stems.

There’s an old saying that if you can tie a cherry stem with your tongue, you’re a good kisser. So I thought, why not test …