FOLEO: I-I should be safe in here...
SOLEIL: Found you, Foleo!
SOLEIL: Oh, you're so cute, Foleo! You're everything I've been looking for! You had me from the moment I laid eyes on you!
FOLEO: P-please, don't be rough with me...
SOLEIL: I could never do anything rough to such a cute girl. Now, c'mere... and let me pat you on the head...
FOLEO: E-Eeek! I-I'm a boy!
SOLEIL: Don't be silly. There's no way a boy could be this cute. I... I can't hold myself back anymore... Fufufufufufu...
FOLEO: I... I have to escape... Waaaaaahhh!
SOLEIL: Ah! Wait up, Foleo! You won't get away from me!
SOLEIL: Wait for me, Foleoooo!
FOLEO: I-I shall not wait... Please, just leave me alone...
SOLEIL: I can't leave you alone when you're this cute! I won't do anything scary, so just trust me and give in.
FOLEO: Y-You're lying... you're looking at me the same way a wild animal looks at its prey...
SOLEIL: I can't do anything about that. It's your fault for being so cute.
SOLEIL: I just love cute girls like you, Foleo.
FOLEO: I've told you countless times... I am a boy!
SOLEIL: There you go again! There's no way a boy could be this cute!
FOLEO: That is the truth! I really am a boy, so I can't live up to your expectations. Please, give up.
SOLEIL: ... Okay.
FOLEO: Huh!? Y-You finally understand!?
SOLEIL: If you're a boy, then I'll give up on my desires. So... prove it.
FOLEO: Prove what...?
SOLEIL: Prove that you're a boy. I'll give up if you do that.
FOLEO: Yes, but... I do not know how I should prove that...
SOLEIL: In that case, I've got a good idea. Just do as I say and we'll have our proof.
FOLEO: W-What do I have to do?
SOLEIL: Come bathe with me.
FOLEO: W-Whaaa!? I can't do that!
SOLEIL: I don't mind at all. There's nothing to be embarrassed about.
FOLEO: There is a lot for me to be embarrassed about! I can't do it!
SOLEIL: Fufufu... washing Foleo's cute little back...
FOLEO: This won't work... my words cannot reach her anymore...
SOLEIL: Come on, let's bathe! Just us girls!
FOLEO: Uuu... in the end, nothing changes...
FOLEO: Soleil? I see you aren't chasing me today...
SOLEIL: So you really were a boy, Foleo...
SOLEIL: I asked our friends... and they all told me you were a boy...
FOLEO: Th-That's right! I am a boy! So you finally understand. What a relief.
SOLEIL: Sigh... It's sucha shame...
FOLEO: Fufufu. Unfortunately, complaining won't change anything.
SOLEIL: But just look at yourself, Foleo. Your cute round eyes, that slender boddy that's just begging to be hugged... how can I see you as anything but a girl?
FOLEO: You can think that if you like... but in the end, I am a boy.
SOLEIL: Yeah... Nothing can change the fact that you're a boy... So I can't hit on you... and I can't chase you around, either...
FOLEO: From now on, let's just be normal friends, and have a normal boy-girl relationship.
SOLEIL: Yeah... Sorry for mistaking you for and chasing you around, Foleo.
FOLEO: It's fine, we've cleared up this misunderstanding. Ah, now we can finally converse normally... I'm so happy.
SOLEIL: You're happy you can talk to me?
FOLEO: Ufufu, of course.
FOLEO: ... Soleil?
FOLEO: W-What's wrong!? Does something hurt!?
SOLEIL: You... you really are cute...
SOLEIL: Even if I know you're a boy, you're still cute... That smile just now was a cheapshot... I don't care! It doesn't matter that you're a boy! I can't lie to myself!
FOLEO: H-How did it come to this...?
SOLEIL: Yes... there's no problem... no problem at all... Fufu... Fufufufufu...
FOLEO: Th-there is a problem! A very big problem! Think about it! Maybe this it's okay for you to do this to another girl, but don't you know what shameful behavior it is to be chasing a boy and rubbing your cheek against him!?
SOLEIL: Don't you think it's even more shameful to lie to your own feelings!?
FOLEO: Not today, I don't! O-Oh! I just remembered I had something to do. If you'll excuse me...
SOLEIL: Ah! Don't run, Foleo! Come on! I'll play with you lots and lots!
FOLEO: Why is this happening to me!? Soleiiiiil!!
SOLEIL: What's wrong, Foleo? You, like, never come looking for me like this.
FOLEO: ... Um, er... Soleil, you do like girls, is that right?
SOLEIL: Ahaha. Do you really need to ask after all this time? Of course I do! I love cute girls!
FOLEO: Then are boys unacceptable? As, um... romantic partners...?
SOLEIL: I wouldn't say unacceptable, but girls are preferable by far. I mean, like, boys don't have any beauty, right? Looking at them doesn't get me all fired up.
FOLEO: Yes, I thought so...
SOLEIL: Oh, but I like you, Foleo. Whenever I look at you, my chest feels all tight, and I get the urge to give you a nice big hug.
FOLEO: Really? Do you really mean that? Don't you think that... it's disgusting for a boy to look the way I do?
SOLEIL: I'd never think that! You're fantastic, Foleo. If I thought you were disgusting, I wouldn't chase you around all the time, would I? If anyone said anything against you, I'd go give them a good smackdown!
FOLEO: Then... Soleil... will you go out with me?
SOLEIL: Go out!? Y-you mean, like, romantically?
FOLEO: Yes. I like you, Soleil.
SOLEIL: Y-You like me!?
FOLEO: Is that a bad thing?
SOLEIL: N-No, never! Ah, what an honor, having a cutie like Foleo confess to me! I feel like I'm soaring through the skies-
FOLEO: I am serious. Please, give me a serious answer...
SOLEIL: Y-Yeah... sorry. But I... I don't know. I've never done anything to make you like me. All I ever do is chase you around...
FOLEO: ... That is exactly why. You told me that you liked me... with no regard as to whether I was a boy or a girl. No other woman has done that. I... I like you.
FOLEO: Please, give me an answer, Soleil.
SOLEIL: T-that's not fair, Foleo... Normally I'm the one to take the lead... but I like you too, Foleo. As a man.
FOLEO: Do you really, Soleil!? I'm so happy! That makes us romantic partners now, right!?
SOLEIL: Hya!? Hey! Don't hug me like that, Foleo!
FOLEO: Why not? You are always hugging me, Soleil.
SOLEIL: It's different when I'm on the receiving end! This is... embarrassing...
FOLEO: That is your fault for being so cute. Besides, it is more shameful to lie to your own emotions... Those were your words, were they not?
SOLEIL: Foleo, you're such a jerk...
FOLEO: Ufufu. I would rather be a jerk than be an embarrassment to myself. Now, I shall pay you back for all the times you've chased me around. You will not be getting away from me, my cute little Soleil.
SOLEIL: Uuu... I hate this...