clang-dong

Kei had walked out with Hirai to see her off. Now, she rubbed her stomach gently, and whispered, “How wonderful was that...”

While Nagare was entering the coffee money into the cash register, he looked solemnly at Kei rubbing her stomach in that way.

I wonder if she can give it up?

Without Nagare’s expression changing, the bell echoed throughout the café.

Clang... Dong...