"How can you blame me? I just placed my hand at the right place at the right time,"
Reiko Onodera felt a ticklish sensation by her ear, and her plump, long legs slowly came together, attempting to use this feeble and pitiful defense to fend off Haruka Yuzan's advance.
Alas, it was all in vain.
The faucet in the back kitchen seemed not to be tightly closed, as clear water droplets trailed slowly from the spout, looking extremely wasteful, not conservative at all.
"Heyo! Watch me turn you off!"
The little figure dramatically used their small palm to tightly shut off the faucet, immediately silencing the room.
Lifting a fair and delicate little face, sparkling eyes blinked adorably.
After finishing all this, Misaki Saki then patted her little hands and with her green, slight frame shouldered a big bag that was nearly half her own height.
The bag was heavy, and she started off a bit too forcefully, causing the little figure to spin around in place for two and a half cycles.
