The fragmented evening glow filled the sky like fish scales.
A little after three o'clock, Kasahara Fumi arrived at Asakusa Shrine in her sleek autumn attire. Her orange hair was casually tied up, and with sunglasses on, she looked stylish and charming.
Kawashima Miki wore a simple white shirt and black trousers.
With a delicately made-up oval face, she exuded a strangely captivating allure.
Fujiwara Reya helped her stuff the luggage into the trunk, laughing as he asked, "Hey, beauty, have you seen my Mrs. Miki?"
Kawashima Miki paused for a moment, then kicked over unceremoniously, "Go to hell."
"Haha~" Fujiwara Reya laughed and dodged into the back seat.
Sitting in the back seat was Yukino Ritsuko, dressed as casually as ever.
Her long dress was flowing, elegant, and tranquil, with tiny gold earrings hanging from her glistening ears, adding a touch of maturity.
After Kawashima Miki sat in the front passenger seat, Kasahara Fumi drove towards Yokohama Cruise Pier.
