Homura Ryuu had a wide smile plastered on his face. He lounged lazily on the couch at his apartment in Gaienmae, with a phone stuck to his ear. He was acting so shameless, guilt-tripping his clueless fiancée into getting what he wanted, but he didn't care.
He's a deity. Heaven had allowed him to be shameless.
Besides, Ara seemed to have the talent to detect the changes in his mood which was a wonder, since nobody could really ever do so besides Kazehaya Gin. That's why he couldn't help teasing her by pretending to sulk whenever he got the chance. He found it amusing to see how she'd react. Like right now…
The woman thought he wanted to go to Hakone. It was funny.
Ryuu had been to Hakone countless of times. After all, in the five centuries the Homura House had existed in this world, only a hundred and fifty plus years were ever spent in Tokyo. They had originally come to Hakone first, as the portal was situated between Hakone and Japan's capital.
