"Hey... Shirakawa..."
"Shirakawa..."
"Is this what you called purely chatting..."
Shirakawa Sawahei vaguely felt something was wrong with the eyes of Whimpering Monster and Slacker Girl. He hesitated for a moment, turned around, and was instantly dumbfounded.
Miss Kaori was wrapped in a thin blanket, covering her legs, with only her fair and tender feet exposed. Her hair was slightly disheveled, and a button or two on her blouse was undone. Her lips were bare, and she was half-lying on the sofa, looking lazy yet adorable.
"Hey... Shirakawa... Were you guys really just chatting?" Tsukimi Sakurazawa said softly: "Covering with a blanket, purely chatting?"
The usually enchanting and cunning eyes now had a dark aura, making Shirakawa Sawahei subconsciously feel that maybe the Whimpering Monster also had the legendary Chaidou skills...
Chaidou Hime, +1?
Gather a few more, and they can star in a quintessential love story!
Shirakawa Sawahei: ???
