Kasahara Fumi gently bit her lip, measuring some distance with her eyes.
After a while, she softly said, "Despicable..."
"...Hey, can you say something?" Fujiwara Reya asked.
Kasahara Fumi pondered for a moment.
"There's nothing worth saying," she refused, "At that time, I had just gained consciousness, like an infant."
"Then let's talk about it later."
Fujiwara Reya timely restrained his curiosity.
The purpose of this probing had been achieved, and he needed to know when to stop. Despite the possibility of rich and detailed emotions hidden under her indifferent expression, forcing her to reveal her inner thoughts would probably backfire.
Kasahara Fumi exhaled deeply, as if to conclude a part of her feelings.
