"Do you have a grudge against your sister?"
"No, don't ask, or I'll get angry!"
Fujiwara Reya shrugged and focused on driving.
It was almost eight o'clock, the sun had fully risen, and the sky was a deep blue. A few wisps of fleecy clouds painted light white streaks against the blue backdrop, resembling a painter testing colors on paper.
Riding on a scooter and feeling the increasingly scorching sunlight, Fujiwara Reya thought today would be perfect for inviting a girl for a trip to the beach.
The cool sea, the hot sand, bikini beauties, and an air-conditioned room with clean, fresh blue sheets.
Unfortunately, he had to mow the grass today.
Otherwise, he could have gone to Yoshiwara to pull out Kawashima Miki and have her accompany him surfing.
Right.
Has she woken up yet?
Why hasn't she replied to my messages?
No, I'll find some time later to call and harass her.
At eight in the morning, they arrived at the destination.
