Haruka Yuzan blinked in surprise, not expecting the usually aloof young lady to so easily...lose her composure?
"That...are you alright?"
Chiba Seiryo turned her head, peach blossom eyes filled with indignation, her fair face flushed with crimson.
Had glares been lethal,
at this moment, Haruka Yuzan would have been slashed a thousand times by the young lady.
Having enjoyed the moment earlier, Haruka now found himself facing a significant dilemma.
The arrogant young lady, having been humiliated like this, wouldn't she seek retribution?
He felt the slightly moist kimono.
No...she wouldn't.
But thinking back, Chiba Seiryo's touch was indeed pleasing.
It had the youthfulness and elasticity unique to a beautiful young girl.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Chiba Seiryo clenched her teeth, each word spoken with gravity.
Those curved eyebrows could almost express her outrage, and Haruka Yuzan knew better than to show any sign of weakness now.
