"No, you should go home now. Don't wait until later!"
Hisaki quickly dragged the drenched Heisuke home. She just ignored the drowning man, Masaru's words when he insisted to pay her his gratitude.
Heisuke also flat-out refused the same offer. Somehow, he didn't like the adoring look that man gave Hisaki.
The blank Masaru didn't know why did the older brother look at him as if they were enemies. He could only forlornly watch the pretty fairy sister go away with that man.
Thus, both of them left the beach by sitting in the back of a truck.
Because of his current condition, Heisuke politely rejected when the restaurant's owner offered him a ride on the truck. He didn't want to wet the seat. But, after some persuasion, he finally agreed.
One of the staff drove the pickup truck to bring both of them home.
Hisaki didn't have the time to enjoy the wind brushing past her. Her focus was entirely on Heisuke. It was worrisome if the cold seawater caused him feverish later.
