Mrs. Hoshimi's smile froze.
"Mr. Fujiwara, I invite you to die tonight!" she said angrily.
"Hahaha!" From the Kasahara family's room, the cheerful laughter of Mrs. Kasahara and the sound of hands slapping the tatami could be heard.
"Size really doesn't matter." Fujiwara Reya explained to the about-to-explode Mrs. Hoshimi, "What really matters is the aura!"
"Would you say the same for Himeko?"
"Then forget it."
"Tsk tsk, double standards..." Mrs. Hoshimi gave him a disdainful look full of charm.
"Truly, aura is more important." Fujiwara Reya had no choice but to continue explaining, "Like Himeko, she's a noble and alluring type of woman, she needs size to complement her aura. But you, Yako, are the graceful and serene type, too large would actually destroy that elegant aura."
"I'll let it go this time." Only then did Mrs. Hoshimi decide not to bother with him.
