She spun once.
Her skirt fluttered. Her shirt lifted just enough to catch the light.
βYou like this lookβ¦ right?β
She asked with a grin, cheeks pinkβnot from embarrassment, but because she knew.
She always knows.
Yotsuba isnβt shy.
She just likes to pretend she doesnβt notice your gaze.
That way, when she catches you lookingβ¦
She can smile like she won something.
This wasnβt just a pose.
It was a question, an offer, and a memory youβll carry forever.
Because sometimes, the most dangerous kind of beauty
β¦is the one that knows exactly what itβs doing.