Nanahara's house, living room, dinnertime.
Kiyomi Liuli sat kneeling at the small square table, still on a diet. In front of her, there was only a bowl of fragrant "Mini Ginseng Chicken Soup", but she had no intention of drinking it. Instead, she just sat there with a Tibetan Fox face, expressionless, staring ahead, silently fuming on her own.
She'd played Mahjong all afternoon, almost angry enough to have a cerebral hemorrhage. So annoying!
Nanahara Takeshi, on the other hand, ate while carving a radish with a carving knife. After carving it, he pressed it into the inkpad and started "pap pap" stamping onto the cut pieces of paper. After stamping several, he pushed them toward her and said with a smile, "Press your hand print here, so you won't suspect me of secretly printing fake money in the future."
