Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit!
After screwing the cap back onto the birch liqueur bottle, Leon let out a hum of satisfaction and took the last leaf from the Red-haired Director, whose face was full of resentment.
"Zzz~"
[Name: Memory Residual Leaf (Memory, Destruction)]
[...]
Accompanied by the familiar faint noise, another distinct style of memory entered Leon's mind through the leaf veins of the [Memory Residual Leaf].
And the first scene in this hazy memory was the Director, now in a bright red gown, brushing her vibrant long hair to the side of her neck, unconsciously biting her lower lip, and shyly murmuring:
"Leon..."
Huh?
Before Leon could react from the shocking revelation that the "female lead" of the seventh leaf was the Red-haired Director, the Director in the scene tightened her collar, blocking the indescribable allure, hesitantly pushing away and saying:
"Isn't what we're doing a bit unfair to Emma?"
Huh??
