"Looks like a high school girl from the Showa Era." Fujiwara Reya commented.
"Is that so? He seems so fake." Mrs. Hoshimi also smiled and asked Mrs. Kasahara, "Himeko, tell me, is this kid planning to sweet-talk his mother to help him say nice things in front of the girls?"
"Definitely!" Mrs. Kasahara said confidently.
"You misunderstand me," Fujiwara Reya surrendered innocently, "Last night's incident was an accident. Too bad you weren't there, otherwise you would know I didn't lie."
"I see, well, I'll believe you for now." Mrs. Kasahara showed a gentle smile on her lips, "In the meantime, make sure to keep Yako and me comfortable, and we won't hold it against you for upsetting our daughter."
"How do I keep you comfortable... Never mind, whatever you say."
"Feeling wronged?" Mrs. Kasahara raised her beautiful eyebrows. She was wearing a black-striped silk outfit, which accentuated her figure.
"Not wronged at all, not one bit."
"Really?"
