"What are you going to do with that thing?"
Haruka Yuzan watched as Misaki Saki, with the reverence of holding a sacred object, lifted the digital camera above her head.
On her cute face, there was a glint of novelty and bewilderment.
Given her expression, it seemed to be her first encounter with the art of photography.
"Are you planning to switch careers? Have you finally realized you have no talent for drawing, so you're turning to photography?"
"Hmph! If you can't say anything nice, don't say anything at all."
Misaki Saki huffed and, after glancing at Reiko Onodera, who had busied herself in the kitchen, covered her face with her small hands and said mysteriously,
"I'm doing this to capture the little moments of life."
"Capture life?"
Haruka Yuzan lay on the sofa, looking skeptically at the girl. This doujinshi artist had such noble interests?
"Yep!"
Misaki Saki tilted her adorable little face up toward the camera lens, smiling cheekily as she said,
