Hamao once more delivers with the sweet, sweet vanilla that fills us with the warm and fuzzies. Now he needs to get off his ass and start working on a story about those other two glasses-wearing lovebirds. We need our next fix of vanilla.
To the victors (wing-persons) go the spoils (sexy time of their own).
As for the late-bloomers, they really need to pace themselves or cultivate a level of self-control ... seems they couldn't wait to get to a hotel or somewhere. Cue a police officer coming up to them and saying the japanese equivalent of (as might be said in the U.K.): "'ello, 'ello, 'ello!"
Ah, Hamao Vanilla...Nice.
Still, the proper etiquette would have been to...let them continue, rather than interrupt, but I guess not.
And hey, the two wingmen also deserve a bit of loving, eh? Or rather, I guess they were wingmen for each other.
Great ending though!
Double date sequel when!?