The morning car ride to the outskirts of the city was a smooth one. A certain dumpling dressed in pastel yellow was happily singing from the child's car's seat where she was seated. She only stopped when she was thirsty.
"Uncle, does Grandma's studio has lots and lots of shiny things? Really?"
Chiharu smacked her lips after drinking a mouthful of water. The pink water bottle was passed to her brother who sat next to her. Izumi put the bottle inside a compartment of the car.
The dumpling began to ask questions to her uncle who was driving the car.
"Maybe. I've never been there so I don't know," answered Kazuya with a forced smile.
"Hurm, it's better if Teacher Kato comes with us oh," said the dumpling again.
Kazuya smiled faintly, "It's only us three. Next time, we can go out with Teacher Kato again."
This morning, he sent her texts.
[Kazuya: I don't know what should I feel]
