"Huh, Yahashi? When did you get here?"
"Your mom!"
Sakuragi Hitomi couldn't bear to look and turned away to leave.
Watching Sakuragi Hitomi's awkward retreating back, the indifferent Sakuragi sitting on the sofa in the room curled her lips disdainfully and cursed,
"How could she turn out to be such a useless idiot... all sweet and naive, did she throw the Sakuragi Family's teachings into the Pacific Ocean or what?"
"Don't say that..."
The petite Sakuragi timely climbed onto her head, tugged a strand of her hair, and advised,
"Don't forget, she's your future, and you're her past... You chose to become her in the future, not the other way around..."
"..."
"You understand, don't you? It's because you found something more important that you abandoned those dark pasts."
The indifferent Sakuragi didn't refute, she just snorted coldly and said,
"Hmph, but right now, a clueless innocent can't win over the President."
"That's right..."
