"Misaki, Misaki Saki, should it really be like this?"
Looking at the young Spice Girl in front of her, Arisugawa Hoshina asked uncertainly.
She couldn't help it; the scene before her eyes was just too absurd.
"Eh? Do you have any doubts, little Hoshina...?"
Wearing only a milk-white tank top and cartoon panties, Misaki Saki was eating ice cream with the tip of her tiny tongue, her bright eyes blinking curiously.
She had the complete posture of a good teacher ready to instruct her student.
"No, it's nothing."
Facing those innocent and wide eyes, Arisugawa Hoshina, who originally wanted to say something, suddenly didn't know how to start.
Upon reflection, those things she once found completely absurd... she hadn't been doing so few of them lately...
If looked at from this angle, the idea of learning ice cream eating techniques suddenly... seemed much more acceptable.
