"Alright, alright, I got it." Fujiwara Reya covered her forehead with a damp towel and gently patted her cheek, "Affection level -1-1-1, right? I know, just go to sleep."
The damp towel on her forehead felt soothingly cool.
But the spot where the marble hit still hurt, and her head was spinning.
"Asuka wants to go back to Tokyo..."
"Being willful here won't work."
"I don't want to..."
"Alright, do whatever you want. You can say what you like, but whether I listen or not is another matter."
"Senior..."
"Hmm?"
There was no response for a long time.
Looking down, he saw the girl asleep, her lips slightly parted.
The sound of cicadas waafted over with the wind from afar, and her small face looked delicate and soft in the flickering shadows, with tear-streaks still at the corners of her eyes.
At 2:55, the ruthless Fujiwara Reya pinched her awake.
"Mmm~"
Kasahara Asuka rolled over and off his lap.
