Everyone was filled with anticipation for this trip.
Haruka Yuzan gently held the young lady's little hand and softly spoke, "Yumeko, when we get there, what would you like to eat?"
Otome Mizuko didn't respond, her lifeless gray eyes just gazed at her.
Sitting in the row behind them, Misaki Saki withdrew her gaze from the window, her large eyes darting back and forth between the two, as if lost in thought.
Noticing this, Chiba Shimizu placed a hand on the female little devil's small shoulder and shook her head at her.
Seeing her little scheme uncovered, Misaki Saki stuck out her tiny tongue sheepishly.
She took out her phone and sent a message to the girl:
[Little Qingshui, it wouldn't do for Yumeko to go on like this. Shouldn't we do something?]
Chiba Shimizu's phone vibrated twice, she picked it up, checked it, and replied:
[Hmm, do you have any ideas?]
Misaki:
[I was thinking of organizing a grand fireworks show for Yumeko on the island night!]
Shimizu:
