"Honestly, I should just get you a coat..."
"No way! It's already summer, Shirakawa, can't you respect the season a little?"
Tsukimi Sakurazawa staunchly refused, so Shirakawa Sawahei tossed her another pillow and said helplessly, "I'll see if I can borrow a dryer from the neighbors. Meanwhile, keep an eye on the news for me and check when the rain will stop."
"Got it." Tsukimi Sakurazawa pouted and said, "Shirakawa, are you so eager to kick me out because you're afraid I'll discover your stash of adult magazines in your room?"
Shirakawa Sawahei sneered. As an upstanding protagonist, he naturally had nothing to do with adult magazines. Tsukimi Sakurazawa trying to scare him with such things was destined to fail.
"Just focus on the news, and don't be afraid I'm going to eat you."
"Go ahead and try." Tsukimi Sakurazawa bit her soft lips, striking a pose of playful daring, "By the way, I'm strawberry-flavored, you know."
