"Shimizu, you're so nice, I'm never going to play with that big meanie Haruka Yuzan again, from now on I'll only play for real with you, and pretend with him!!!"
The little head kept nuzzling, and the rosy lips opened and closed, going on and on about her elementary school theories.
Haruka Yuzan rubbed the corner of his eyes, speechless. How could this little one possibly escape his grip with her princess-like strength if he really didn't want to let her go?
"Hey, don't go slandering me at random, making me out to be a big villain."
"I don't care, I don't care, you are one, Shimizu, let's go upstairs and play games, don't play with Haruka anymore."
As she spoke, Misaki Saki lifted her cute little face, her clear eyes blinking innocently and indefinably pure.
Chiba Shimizu looked down at the little one in his arms and then lifted his head to look at the boy standing not far away, but in the end, under Haruka Yuzan's hopeful gaze... he shattered his hopes.
