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It was a normal day at practice but it's safe to say that it wasn't that normal. Kita doesn't have her Kit-Aura.
Of course as her girlfriend Nijika worries about her. Has something happened ?
"Good work everyone !" Nijika says cheerfully. Even Ryo and Bocchi felt like something was off.
"Huft... good work..." Nijika noticed that Kita was looking at her. Nijika gave a code that she should stay for a bit which she nodded to.
Ryo and Bocchi then waved goodbye to both of them leaving them to their business.
Kita then heads over to the couch and sits next to Nijika. Kita's aura this time is a lot different, it was gloomy.
Nijika then lifted up Kita's head making her look directly into those crimson eyes.
"Say, Kita-Chan... Has something been bothering you ?" Nijika asked Kita worried.
Kita then hesitated to answer but she tried her best. "N-no, I'm completely fine !" She said trying to give Nijika her smile.
"Hmm, if you say so... you're free to go" Nijika said and pulled Kita into a hug.
It was weird, Kita didn't hugged her back but Nijika shrugged it off.
Then a couple minutes later Kita left starry and it was Nijika with her older sister alone.
"Kita-chan seemed off today, isn't she ?" Seika asked worried about her younger sisters band.
"Yeah... I talked to her but she said she was fine" Nijika said even though what she said was definitely not right.
"Why don't you do something to cheer her up ?" Seika said giving Nijika an advice.
Nijika then think about it for awhile and immediately have an idea.
"THAT'S RIGHT !" Nijika then thanked her sister and went to their apartment upstairs.
Nijika then went into her room and tried to find her piggy band saving for the band.
She then finds the piggy bank and opens it counting the money inside.
'this is enough' Nijika though. Originally this is for the band if they have to go through a hard time but she can save again another time.
Nijika then grabbed her phone and texted Kita.
"Meet me at the train station at ten sharp" and send.
Nijika knows that this is a wonderful idea and Kita is gonna be shocked.
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Nijika waits for Kita and the train station. The clock reads 9:57. She has been waiting for 7 minutes
Not too long, finally Kita arrives at the train station catching her breath.
"Hah... Sorry that I'm late" Kita said and Nijika looks at the clock. 10:00.
"Nope, you're right on time. Let's go !" Nijika then pull Kita's hand getting on the train.
"Where are we going ?" Kita asked, somehow her voice isn't like the usual her.
"Somewhere~" Nijika answered in a playful tone. Kita just looks at her in silence.
They had some talks even though it was kinda awkward aside that they're dating.
They finally arrived at their designated train station and left.
"Okay ! Follow me, Kita-chan" Nijika then pulled Kita's arm again and ran to their destination.
Kita just nodded, having absolutely no idea where they were going. Kita never went here before so she was really confused.
They arrived at their destination.
It was an entrance to a mall, a big one. Kita never went here. She has heard of it before but a mall like this ? Unexpected.
"So... what are we doing here ?" Kita asked unsure what are they doing.
"We're going shopping, silly" Nijika answered with a playful tone.
They then went inside and Kita's eyes immediately sparkled. There's a lot of brand that she never saw before.
Nijika happily looks at Kita, looks like it made her mood better.
They then went into stores and saw cute objects from different brands.
"Look ! It's strawberry glasses. Isn't it cute ?!" Kita asked. It's refreshing to see her like this.
"It's very cute Kita-chan ! Let's buy it" Nijika then grabs the glasses and puts them in their basket.
They then pay for all of the things they bought and walk out of the mall.
Nijika then walks ahead.
"We have another destination you know ! Come and catch me" Nijika then runs to the place.
Hearing that, Kita smiles widely and tries to catch up with Nijika.
"Uwahhh slow down !" Kita yelled at Nijika. She was running out of breath.
"We're almost there !" Nijika then stopped at an instrument shop.
It took Kita a couple seconds for her to catch up on Nijika.
"Huft..." Kita inhaled a deep breath then exhaled. She then looks up to see what kind of store it is.
"What are we doing here ?" Kita asks but Nijika just gave her a smile then she went into the store.
Kita was left dumbfounded but she decided to wait outside.
It took a couple minutes before Nijika came out with a... guitar case ?
It looked heavy so Kita decided to help her. Kita grabbed the guitar case and wears it so she doesn't have to hold on to the weight. She then went on to ask about it.
"What's inside of this guitar case ?"
"Silly, of course a guitar"
"Oh... A GUITAR FOR WHO ????"
"Who else ?" Nijika giggled looking at her girlfriend's expression. Yep, she totally wasn't expecting that.
Kita still had her mouth wide open. She's too shocked and can't say a single word, but she tried to pull herself together.
"F-f-for me ??? Like for real ??? Do I deserve it ???" Nijika then caresses her cheek and pulls her into a kiss.
"Of course you deserve it, my girlfriend has to be happy or else I will be sad too" Nijika just smiled looking at Kita who is definitely a blushing mess.
"T-thank you... my love" Kita said while her heart still has not calmed down yet.
But Nijika was still curious why Kita was in such a bad mood yesterday. Maybe it's because of her or personal problems. Still, as her girlfriend she couldn't help but get worried.
"Tell me... why were you in such a bad mood yesterday ?" Kita then immediately panicked. She didn't expect Nijika to ask that.
"Well... lately you've been close to Ryo senpai... and I got jealous" Nijika then laughed and pulled Kita into a hug.
"There's no need to be jealous, I'm yours~" Nijika said while patting her. Can anything get more calming than this ?
Kita felt blood rushing to her face. She was blushing again and that made Nijika laugh harder than before. Who knew that her girlfriend can be this cute. Nijika then gave Kita a kiss on the cheek and the both of them went home to get some cuddles.