Around noon, Uesugi Sakura finally sauntered to the front door of the house.
Secretly getting dressed and sneaking out was indeed a bit troublesome.
As soon as he opened the door, a bamboo sword blocked his way.
"Why are you only coming back now?"
Uesugi Sakura glanced at the bamboo sword blocking his chest and said:
"Ten kilometers, I unknowingly ran far. I was too lazy to run back, so I walked."
"What kind of last-minute excuse is that? If you're lazy, why not take the train back?"
"I had a bowl of ramen outside, and now I'm broke."
"Which ramen place?"
"Sugakiya ramen."
"And you ran out of money at that place?"
"I'm poor, after all, my 2 million yen is gone."
Uesugi Shio gazed into his eyes, noticing a casual light, not a lie.
"Alright then."
She lowered the bamboo sword, her long black hair neatly tied into a ponytail, with only a lock of light blue fringe hanging gracefully by her face.
