Chapter 377: The Creator
After enjoying a freshly grilled Japanese-style sausage, the two returned to the dining area. Masatsuki Aozaki, having grown accustomed to l
After enjoying a freshly grilled Japanese-style sausage, the two returned to the dining area.
Masatsuki Aozaki, having grown accustomed to living with Kirio Hikifune and Senjumaru Shutara, had all but started treating the place like his own home.
As soon as they walked in, Senjumaru Shutara plopped into her seat.
Her slightly disheveled clothes exposed the elegant curve of her collarbones, still faintly flushed from earlier. Against her fair skin, the subtle redness only made her look more alluring.
"I’ll handle the dishes today," she offered, keeping her expression as neutral as possible—like nothing had happened at all.
"..."
Masatsuki Aozaki glanced at her but said nothing.
Right now, she looked like a delicate flower after the rain, her beauty carrying a trace of something unspoken.
No matter how well she controlled her expression, some things simply couldn’t be hidden.
Masatsuki Aozaki chuckled to himself. Let her pretend all she wants.