Ryoma pushed the button on the vending machine.
"Ah,"
He could not resist a small exclamation.
What emerged from the machine was not grape Ponta, it was a can of orange juice.
One-hundred percent orange juice, to be exact.
Irritated for he had just spent the last of his small change, Ryoma turned to make his way back to the courts, for Momo-senpai was waiting for him.
He ripped the top open, and drank.
"Ryoma-kun!"
Sakuno ran up, panting. A coincidental meeting at the street courts, it seemed.
Ryoma raised an eyebrow.
Sakuno's gaze wandered to the can in his hand. Ryoma noticed this.
"I pressed the wrong button,"
He appeared discontented.
"Um… I was planning on buying that, so…" Sakuno noticed this discomfort, and held out some coins.
"Oh,"
Ryoma took them.
"Thank you," he handed the can to Sakuno, and returned to the vending machine.
This time, he got what he wanted.
He drank deeply from the can. Sakuno didn't drink.
"It's not a kiss," Ryoma moved the mouth of the can away from his lips.
Sakuno blushed.
