"Sin… I'm sorry about today :hic:"
Hina apologized once again as I was carrying her on my back heading to our student hall.
Well, I knew this was going to happen, but having drunk quite a bit myself thanks to endless calls for chug-chug by Hina and the frenzied guys, it was no easy task to be carrying a drunk girl and walking across the streets of London.
"Well, Miss. If you know you will be sorry every time like this, perhaps you should think about it beforehand"
"Heh… I never learn, do I?"
"No, you don't"
"Hehe…"
Well, if it wasn't Hina I might have just dropped this spoilt brat on the street and go home by myself.
It hasn't been that long since we came to London by ourselves, but without Ema helping around as a literal maid and caretaker in every sense, I realized that Hina was an even bigger high-need baby than I ever thought she was.
