"Mr. Shirakawa, can you stay for dinner?"
Shirakawa Sawahei let out a heavy sigh and slowly nodded his head.
As long as it wasn't that question... As long as it wasn't that question...
"But I promised Nazuki I'd go see her... Can I come back with her later?"
"Of course, feel free to. By the way, do you have any dietary restrictions, Mr. Shirakawa?"
"No dietary restrictions."
"Alright, I understand."
"Mom, are you going to cook? Can I help you?"
"Then I'll lend a hand too."
Shirakawa Sawahei nodded and then stood up to leave.
A few minutes later, a little girl rushed over.
"Grandpa~ Where's little Shirakawa?"
Hayakawa Shinsuke and Hayakawa Miyawa exchanged glances, each seeing the helplessness in the other's eyes.
"He went to find your sister, he said he had an appointment..."
Black Hearted Lolita: "???"
Shocked, she clutched her flat chest, took two steps back, and stared blankly at her familiar grandparents and Aunt Sawayā...
