[ Yuuki's had a bad week. She's spent most of her time holed up, and in self reflection, unsure how to face her friends after Kiseki's latest shenanigans.
Sometimes fresh air is needed though. And she still has a bakery to run. Parasol in hand, she quietly walks through the park. But-- when the hair gets a little too much even for her, she lifts it all up with a self made gust of wind and blows it in one big pile away from her.
. . . And unintentionally on the nearest person. Sorry Emma]