FOREWORD
It all started with the tale of Hikari Hanazono and Kei Takishima. It was summer back then in their early childhood, and their fathers, who were practically best friends by interest, decided to introduce their children to each other. Hikari—
Wait. Stop. We all know where it started.
After all, if we didn't, then we would not be wasting our time being clueless on which world this story would be revolving around. Let's skip to the real story.
Who would've thought that the rivalry (one-sided) between these two would blossom into a passionate and warm love (also one-sided before, but not anymore)? And who's to say that the smooches and cuddles won't turn out with their own little bundle of joy? Of course! Almost everyone. BUT! You should stop.
'Coz that's where you're getting at now.
Let's quote 'Yukiharu Takishima'. Please take note of that…
You might think that the little bundle of joy gotten by Kei and Hikari, named Yukiharu Takishima, is a boy. Well, good news!
YOU ARE WRONG.
Much to the child's unluckiness, her crazy mother and too-perfect-to-be-killed father had come up with a name that she will forever be burdened to carry. Speaking of which, you might be asking why the hell am I blabbering too much trashy details about this kid and burdening you with excess effort of searching for at least one sentence that says exactly the main point, in a main-point-ish way.
Here goes nothing then!
END OF FOREWORD