"..."
Actually, right after voicing his speculation, Yan Huan regretted it.
Especially now, looking at all the Sakuramiyas pursing their lips with slightly red eye sockets, revealing such sorrowful expressions.
"Does Hitomi... really hate us that much?"
That sorrow pierced through the silence, carried by the murmurs of an unknown Sakuramiya, making Yan Huan feel a twinge of empathy. He couldn't help but sigh.
After all, they were not independent individuals; they were intrinsically a part of Sakuramiya Hitomi's personality.
If Sakuramiya Hitomi hated them, it ant she hated herself.
If Sakuramiya Hitomi wanted to kill them, it ant she wanted to kill herself.
The mask of expression managent that Yan Huan normally wore slipped away without him realizing. He looked at Petite Hitomi, who was lowering her head in front of him, and managed to squeeze out a smile.
He reached out his finger, originally intending to poke her cheek.
Unexpectedly, she clung to his finger tightly, like a drowning person clutching at a piece of driftwood.
Then, she pouted and pressed her face against his finger, whispering,
"Uu, President..."
"...Well, it's just a speculation."
Looking at her pitiful appearance, Yan Huan rubbed her cheek and offered so comforting words.
Hearing his words, the other Sakuramiyas raised their heads to look at him again.
"No matter what, we must find Hitomi's location. Since that's the case, you all should stay here for now and try the plan I ntioned earlier."
'Make Perfect Sakuranomiya fall asleep, huh...'
Yan Huan pinched his chin, pondering feasible strategies.
"Mhm!"
"Then we'll be waiting for you right here, President..."
"Good luck, President~"
After Yan Huan spoke, the Sakuramiyas before him seed to have found their pillar of support once more. They clenched their fists one after another, looking at him with slightly flushed faces.
As Yan Huan looked at them, he reaffird his previous thought.
'This place must be heaven.'
It even made Yan Huan, who had never experienced such passionate gazes from Sakuramiya, feel sowhat unnatural. He averted his eyes slightly and stood up with a casual expression.
"Then I'll be going..."
"Ah, President, once you leave the flower room, just push the door and you can exit. Perfect Sakuranomiya is still wandering within the maze, so you don't have to worry about running into her."
Behind him, Mama Sakuramiya spoke up at the right mont to guide his way.
"Alright."
Yan Huan nodded and walked towards the exit.
As he was about to leave, many Sakuramiyas ca to see him off, gifting him a bunch of items.
Delicious black tea, tasty sakura mochi...
However, just before Yan Huan pushed the door open, the Sakuramiyas behind him tugged at his clothes. Pursing their lips, they entrusted him with a final plea.
"President, please, you absolutely must not let anyone else know about the things here, the Reality Barrier, and Perfect Sakuranomiya. We're begging you..."
Hearing this, Yan Huan had the distinct illusion that he was so sort of 'Fisherman of Linn'.
And the Reality Barrier created by Mama Sakuramiya before him was the "Sakuramiya Spring
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