After a pause, he added, "Nothing much happened. She quickly put away her Noble Phantasm."
"Oh, what a coincidence."
Emily deliberately stretched her tone.
From this description, it sounded less like a problem with the Noble Phantasm and more like someone was fooling around.
Emily wasn't blind.
For the sake of Arakawa Reina's pink strapless, form-fitting skirt, saying it was a casual shopping trip wasn't believable.
That feature was blindingly prominent.
Morimoto Chiyoda abruptly hit the brakes.
"Ouch."
Emily, not wearing a seatbelt, bumped her head against the seat in front, rubbing her forehead. "Morimoto, what are you doing?"
"Sorry, a dog suddenly dashed out. It's really annoying how often you see a dog barking randomly in Tokyo."
Morimoto Chiyoda made a backhanded remark, then continued driving home.
Emily rubbed her forehead, a hint of suspicion flashing in her blue eyes. Was she being subtly called a lonely single person?
