Emi flicked a finger on Misaki's forehead. The flick was light, but Misaki made a big show of how much it hurt. She hopped around for a moment like a little bunny while rubbing her head. Her howls were filled with dramatic flair.
"Is this how you are going to treat my little brothers and sisters?" She stopped and put her hands on her waist, posing heroically. "I will not allow it. I will be their champion."
Emi wondered how many children the girl was picturing. Her mind almost automatically tried to picture the situation. For some reason, all she could see was Yagi surrounded by multiple children all shouting "Dad, dad!".
And Yagi's stoic face was exasperated.
Even imagining it made her stomach fill with butterflies.
However, she snapped back to reality.
"Stop thinking crazy things," She said to Misaki, even though she knew she should also be telling herself the same thing. "Let me call your uncle."
