"Ah, they have arrived?" Shouko stopped in her tracks. Her eyes focused on the familiar black sedan parked at the front yard.
"What's wrong, love?" Kyoya wiped the remaining sweat from his forehead. He followed her gaze to the black car.
"Grandpa said someone would send yuzu to us," Shouko reminded her husband while grabbing his hand, urging him to follow her, "I didn't expect it would be so early in the morning."
They had just finished their morning run. The cool air of the autumn morning helped to dispel the heat building up from their exercise. Old Toshio was speaking to the man who came from the old house while a steward brought a big brown box to the kitchen.
"Good morning, Young Master and Young Madam," The man greeted the two approaching figures. "I'm here to deliver some things tasked by the old master."
"You've worked hard," Kyoya nodded in acknowledgment.
