"Ah, how come Sister is here..." Kasahara Asuka smiled innocently, her expression showing no sign of ulterior motives.
Hoshimi Rinko was full of suspicion, her eyes blinking as she scanned the two of them. Fujiwara Reya pretended to be adjusting his clothes, whistling as he headed to the wardrobe, getting ready to find clothes and take a shower. Kasahara Fumi wrinkled her nose, seemingly detecting some scent, sniffing continuously, eventually focusing on her sister's collar.
"What's this?" she asked her sister.
"...What are you talking about, Sister?" Kasahara Asuka's delicate face displayed the youthful innocence that someone her age should have.
Hold on, junior... Fujiwara Reya secretly lamented.
Kasahara Fumi's expression grew colder and colder.
Beside her, Hoshimi Rinko was even colder, and for a moment, the air in the room was tense and on edge.
