Occasionally invisible to everything around her, her delicate features do not strike one's first impression as beauty, but rather as an imposing aura, like a heatwave pressing forth. Her orange long hair flows like satin, simply tied into a chignon, with a black hairpin horizontally embedded in the middle, and two slender red ribbons entwine the wooden pin, cascading all the way to her waist.
If there truly exists a face that can topple nations, it would probably be hers.
While thinking this, Fujiwara Reya felt a pain in his waist. He looked sideways at Hoshimi Rinko; the senior was elegantly looking straight ahead, as if the hands pinching the tender flesh of his waist were not hers.
Alright then!
Fujiwara Reya quickly corrected himself in his mind.
Besides Miss Fukaeri, Miss Rinko also has a face that can topple nations.
