"Shirakawa! This is not fair! Orikin is still the mastermind! How can you forgive her so easily with just a little self-harm!"
"Stick to your word, Shirakawa! You're known for being trustworthy! It's that reliability that made me want to share a place with you~"
"Ahhhh... Shirakawa! Give me back my leg... My thigh is still numb, come help me massage it..."
The slacker girl, afraid that Shirakawa Sawahei might go back on his word, frowned and immediately began pinching her neck. Despite the slight pain, it was far easier than facing Demon King Shirakawa head-on...
"Okay... Shirakawa, you see, this mark was left because of you... let's just pretend nothing happened..."
Shirakawa Sawahei nodded lightly.
"Fine, nothing happened."
"Shirakawa..."
Tsukimi Sakurazawa murmured: "Why don't you punish me like that when I make you angry... you old jerk... you obviously care about Orikin!"
He didn't answer the whiny girl's words, just went over to help her stand up.
