"Brother Shirakawa... um... could you keep the noise down at night? There are kids around... not even a few episodes of card gas can keep them entertained enough to ignore it..."
"Yeah, yeah, I an, you’re young, but you should still be mindful of your surroundings... moderation is key..."
"..."
The early-rising neighbors, so exercising, others picking up their milk, began returning one by one to the apartnt. By chance, they ran into Shirakawa Sawahei, who was heading out with the Black Hearted Lolita, and each neighbor kindly expressed their concerns.
If it weren’t for the mature and elegant dress the Black Hearted Lolita was wearing, the neighbors’ concern might not have been so considerate.
Shirakawa Sawahei opened his mouth, wanting to say sothing, but realized there was no satisfactory explanation for this situation.
Say she’s a classmate? But why on earth would you beat up your own classmate?
That makes no sense!
Say she’s a sister? In that case, based on their assumptions, it might turn into sothing even more monstrous!
Ultimately, the real question wasn’t about the Lolita’s identity, but what exactly they did last night. So, between the explanations of "beating up unruly kids" and the "activity between two people," Shirakawa Sawahei hesitated for a mont and firmly chose the latter.
"Actually, we were just fighting last night..."
"Oh, co on, we’re not kids, no need to speak so implicitly, I get it..."
"Hey, Brother Shirakawa, don’t talk about fighting in front of our little Ying Tai, he’s still in elentary school, learning good language skills, you don’t want to confuse him with extra anings, it could beco quite troubleso..."
"????"
What the heck, fighting has additional anings too! This is how innocent words get turned by you guys into sothing else!
Middle-aged won are indeed one of the most terrifying groups on earth!
Thinking of this, Shirakawa Sawahei waved his hand with a weary look and said that they were just classmates, not caring about the looks on others’ faces, and headed straight towards Orikin’s place with the Black Hearted Lolita.
The Black Hearted Lolita listened to the conversation between the middle-aged won and the prettified man, completely puzzled, seemingly unaware of the hidden implications in their conversation. Once they got far away, she suddenly realized and asked Shirakawa.
"Were those old aunties just implying sothing about the two of us?"
Shirakawa Sawahei glanced at her and chuckled twice.
"You’re really slow on the uptake."
"????"
"I want to go back and give them a piece of my mind!"
"Save your energy, you haven’t even sorted out your school uniform yet. Later, go borrow one from Ise Yu; if not, just go ho."
"No way!"
Of course, the Black Hearted Lolita wasn’t willing to go back; she had stord out of the party on a whim without giving any face. If she went back with her tail between her legs just because of the uniform, wouldn’t it be humiliating!
Even if that woman has already found out where I am, I should at least hold out a bit longer!
At least until tomorrow... no, the day after tomorrow!
Huh? Isn’t the day after tomorrow the weekend? Then maybe I’ll just head back next week... but what about the clothes I need to change into? Should I ask the pretty boy to secretly pack them up for ?
Seems feasible...
Asano Nazuki was at that mont walking slowly behind him, seriously contemplating the possibility of crashing at Shirakawa Sawahei’s place for a few days, when Shirakawa suddenly stopped ahead and said, "We’re here."
What’s here?
The Black Hearted Lolita raised her slightly confused little head, watching in shock as Shirakawa Sawahei expertly perford a demonic wake-up call trio on the cute little Ise Yu.
You treat soone sleeping so rudely?
You must be the devil!
Seemingly aware of the Lolita’s thoughts, Shirakawa Sawahei explained, "Ise Yu is quite special."
"You see, I didn’t wake you up this way this morning."
"I don’t want to hear it, Shangawa Sawahei, you’re just a devil!"
"...Didn’t you say you wanted to call as Tsukimi does."
"Hmph, because I want to."
Apparently afraid of getting beaten up again for calling him pretty boy, the Black Hearted Lolita decisively chose to call this annoying guy by his full na, like Hayakawa Kashi.
Shirakawa Sawahei was about to say sothing when he suddenly saw a middle-aged woman in an apron coming out from Ise Yu’s doorway. She waved at him from afar, signaling him to co over and talk.
"Ah... hello Auntie."
Feeling a bit awkward, he brought the Lolita over. Frankly speaking, despite going to school with Ise Yu for so long, he had rarely t her parents face to face, and chatting like this was a first.
"You’re the Shirakawa classmate... Our little Jin often talks about you with us and says Shirakawa is a very reliable person..." The middle-aged woman said with a friendly smile, "Little Jin accidentally broke her phone, she specifically told to wake her up."
"I see... then why didn’t you wake her up?"
Ise Yu’s mom, completely earnest, replied, "I can’t do that, it’s a perk specifically for you, Shirakawa classmate. If I take that away, the youngsters might say I’m clueless."
"..."
Perhaps... this eccentricity of cute little Ise Yu wasn’t developed late but maybe inherited...
"I don’t want this perk... Auntie, please just call her over."
"Oh, but it’s your specific perk, Shirakawa classmate, how can I take it away~ Little Jin’s upstairs, go check on her yourselves... hmm? Is this your sister, Shirakawa? How adorable!"
Lady Ise couldn’t help but be captivated by the delicate and adorable features of the Black Hearted Lolita at first glance, stepping forward for a closer look.
"Not a sister... just a classmate... She lost her school uniform and thought about borrowing one from Ise Yu."
"Then it’s all the more reason for you to go up!"
This family’s mother and daughter’s level of appreciating beauty ran in their veins, and both had a soft spot for the Black Hearted Little Girl. Shirakawa Sawahei felt quite helpless, just about to refuse, when the Black Hearted Little Girl tugged at his sleeve, her smile and voice laced with sweetness: "Well then, we’ll intrude, Auntie. We’re going up."
"Alright, alright! Have you eaten breakfast? I made so miso soup! Please try so if you can!"
Asano Nazuki’s speed at earning female characters’ favor was astonishing. Shirakawa Sawahei glanced at her but said nothing. Once they went upstairs, he quietly asked, "Why are you going up?"
"Are you stupid? I’m going to change clothes, obviously! You don’t expect to change downstairs, do you!"
He was surprised at her retort, slowly realizing that going upstairs to change into a school uniform was indeed a reasonable explanation...
But...
Shirakawa Sawahei hesitated for a mont and said, "I’m warning you in advance, if you see anything strange, don’t scream."
"Be a good girl, you hear ."
"Got it! Little... Shirakawa Sawahei, you’re so annoying!"
"I’m just considering your worldview and soone’s pure high school girl image."
In the midst of their chat, they arrived at Ise Yu’s room, where a small sign was hanging on the white door, reading "Ise Yu’s Magic Little Hut." The handwriting seed rather childish, as if it was written by the young Magic Girl long ago.
Upon opening the door, a faint fragrance hit them, though it was unclear whether it was air freshener or simply the natural scent of a girl’s room. At that mont, Ise Yu Yuzhijin lay wrapped in blankets, showing no intention of getting up as if determined not to get out of bed until the world’s end.
The air conditioning was set pretty low, no wonder this person didn’t want to get out of bed.
Asano Nazuki walked over first, shook the sleepy girl’s body, and called, "Orikin? Orikin-chan? Ti to wake up."
"Mmm... Mom, just let be, a little more sleep, just a little..."
Ise Yu Yuzhijin mumbled, "I won’t eat breakfast if I have to..."
With that, the girl drifted back to sleep. Asano Nazuki nudged her twice more, but the girl just murmured a few tis, showing no intention of waking up.
"What should we do?" the Black Hearted Lolita looked at Shirakawa Sawahei for help, "Do you have any surefire ways to wake her up?"
A surefire thod? And for the Pure Love War God, cute little Ise Yu?
How about... you lean close to her ear and whisper, "Your husband is aweso?"
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