Minamoto Tamako's mind raced as she reviewed all the things she had always suspected, realizing there were quite a few things she wanted Fushimi to confess to. One mere dream seemed somewhat wasted.
"Can I only ask one thing?" Minamoto Tamako tried to recover: "Can I ask a few more things?"
"Then can I use the stamp prize multiple times?" Fushimi Roku retorted.
Minamoto Tamako's lips pouted almost to her nose; she was very unhappy with Fushimi hiding so many things from her, like secretly glancing at people's heads, mysterious study times, maintaining his figure without exercising, how he infiltrated the Aum Truth Sect, and whether he secretly ate the desserts in the fridge...
She deliberated and thought the matters in the dream were more important.
After all, the other things solely concerned Fushimi, while the matters in the dream involved both of them.
"Let's ask about the dream," Minamoto Tamako said, "What did I experience in your dream?"
