Hanamaru Hanabi's face instantly turned red.
Uesugi Sakura seized the opportunity and asked forcefully:
"Speak up! Or else tonight I'll make Hanabi's little belly into a small house!"
"Such a perv..."
"What?" She spoke too softly, Uesugi Sakura didn't catch it at all.
Hanamaru Hanabi took a small breath, and then still spoke in a weak voice: "Hanabi... doesn't want to become a perverted girl..."
"Huh?"
"Anyway... anyway, that's how it is! As long as you get it, Sakura!"
"Wait," Uesugi Sakura stopped her attempt to escape, "Explain what you mean by not wanting to become a perverted girl? Aside from those few drawings you made that day, there's hardly anything else, right?"
Hanamaru Hanabi clearly didn't want to discuss this topic.
Uesugi Sakura noticed something:
"Or could it be... that night, did Hanabi secretly do something bad to me while I was asleep?"
"No way! No, no, no!"
"Humph, trying to hide the truth, anyway today you have to sleep with me."
