As soon as I saw Natsuki off, the next guests arrived. Without realizing it, I tightened my relaxed cheeks and put on my usual expression.

“Hey, welcome. I’m glad you came. Even if it’s just for a short time, I hope you’ll enjoy yourselves.”

It was a pair of students from Suzakura High. Both were first-years, and it seemed they had known about me even before enrolling. Excitedly, they told me they had chosen Suzakura because they admired me.

“Do you have any costume preferences? We have everything—butler outfits, kimonos, ninja gear, even biker uniforms.”

Incidentally, the most popular choice was Aotaka High’s uniform. Whenever I slipped into Aotaka’s uniform, it reminded me of that day at the Aotaka Festival. I had even lured Suzakura students here by offering them the chance to wear it.

“U-Um… W-We’d like… you to stay as you are…!”
“As I am? So, just my Suzakura uniform?”
“Yes…! We went to the same school as Lady Iori… We want to remember that forever, so…”
“That’s so sweet. Well then, let’s make sure these photos become lifelong treasures, shall we?”

I put more effort than usual into my expressions and poses. Since I was always conscious of others’ eyes, I had a rough idea of what would look good. When they saw the photos, the two of them even teared up.

“Th-Thank you so much…! We’ll treasure these forever…!”
“No, thank you. Feel free to talk to me anytime from now on, okay?”

Even as I said it, I had a feeling I’d probably never speak to these two again. They bowed repeatedly as they left the classroom—but then, they stopped in their tracks.

“────Please… always stay as the wonderful Lady Iori you are.”

It sounded like a prayer. With those final words, they left the room with reverent steps.

Throughout today’s event, I’d heard similar words countless times. None of them could’ve imagined I had a boyfriend. The “wonderful Lady Iori” they all spoke of… no longer existed.

“…………Stay as I am forever, huh?”

Here, amidst Suzakura, I am alone.

Ever since I started dating Natsuki—ever since I learned what warmth felt like—I’ve felt it more acutely. Things that never used to bother me now do.

I used to think loneliness was just how things were, but now I know better. Maybe that’s why I wanted to tell everyone about Natsuki. If I did, maybe they’d treat me a little more casually.

I had planned to come clean at the Suzakura Festival. The Miss Contest would’ve been the perfect stage. It might’ve caused Natsuki some trouble, but I thought he’d just laugh and forgive me.

“Maybe… I should try a little harder.”

But after today, I truly understood everyone’s feelings. I was reminded—my original resolve must remain unbroken.

Because that’s my responsibility. I’m the one who let them dream.