Of Sake and Cherry Blossoms - Continued

"Captain Kyōraku! Release my hand immediately." Nanao's professional and stern voice rang out strongly. Her face still held a pink hue, but her expression was formal and lacked the dreamy gaze she held earlier. ... With a mock pout and faux hurt in his eyes he lamented, "My poor hand. Nanao-chan, I only wanted to kiss you. I'm sure there are better ways to play aggressively...