Asano Nazuki was obviously expressing her feelings at the moment—I'm sulking, and if you dare to leave, you're dead meat.
Shirakawa Sawahei noticed the little girl seemed to be in a bad mood, but he didn't take the blame himself. He checked the time and asked, "Can you go back by yourself?"
As soon as he said this, Shirakawa Sawahei felt like he asked a silly question and shook his head, saying, "Let's go, I'll take you home first."
"Where are you going to work part-time, Shirakawa?" The little girl asked pleadingly, "Can you take me with you, please?"
"I got hurt, and it's so boring being alone at home..."
Shirakawa Sawahei paused for a moment and asked, "There are many girls in that place... are you sure you want to meet them looking like this?"
Asano Nazuki gritted her teeth and said, "I'm going!"
"As long as I cover my head with a scarf, no one will notice the bump on my head!"
