CubexCursedxCurious:Volume10 Chapter1
Chapter 1 - Stomach Clock and Chocolate Time / "Study for Saint Valentine's Day"
Part 1
"Let me make myself clear, I'm just going out to play next! There's absolutely nothing else going on or any secret purpose, so don't mind me at all!"
It was Sunday afternoon. After lunch, while the Yachi living room was shrouded in a lazy atmosphere, Fear changed to go out and made a loud announcement. Naturally, what Haruaki needed to do was not simply seeing her off, waving goodbye and saying: "Take care." Narrowing his eyes, he asked:
"Hey... What are your intentions?"
"I-I don't have any intentions. I'll curse you! It's like... purely a stroll, nothing more!"
"Oh okay, a stroll? Then lemme come along."
"N-No way! Today's stroll involves... Umm—Oh right, trying clothes! Like trying on underwear in a clothing store, there's a whole bunch of boring activities! The schedule is completely packed! If you want to take a stroll with me, that'll mean you finally admit to being a shameless brat, planning to do shameless things! No more shamelessness! Shoo! Shoo!"
Fear made a gesture as though driving a puppy away. Then she looked up at the living room clock with sudden alarm.
"Muu! It's this late already because of too much talking! I'll be late unless I hurry&mdashSo, I'll be taking a stroll alone, without being suspicious at all! Definitely back before dinner!"
Before Haruaki could stop her, Fear had already run outside. Soon after, the sound of the main door being opened and closed frantically was heard. With that, peace and quiet returned to the living room once more.
"What's going on? It's better to chase her straight away, right...?"
"Hmm, it should be fine. Lately, she looks like she's getting quite used to this city, so she shouldn't be doing anything too weird."
Sip~ Konoha spoke as she drank her tea. How odd, Haruaki thought. Normally, Konoha would be the first to keep Fear under strict monitoring instead.
"Maybe... Hmm~ Although she's always like this, it's worrying if we can't contact her when something happens. I should have asked her to take a cellphone with her."
"Just buy one for her. I'll help sponsor part of the cost."
Rolling about on the tatami floor, Kuroe spoke in a lively tone of voice. The Dan-no-ura beauty parlor was still open for business today, but Kuroe was taking a break for almost an hour, making a visit home for lunch. Although it saved the cost of buying lunch, conversely, she also lost an opportunity to pull in more customers. Haruaki felt that it was a bit pointless. Especially since it happened to be Sunday as well.
"Buying a cellphone for her is fine, but the phone plan is a problem~ I'll have to do some calculations next time and see."
"It's too early to buy a phone for that child. In any case, she won't be out of contact today, so you don't have to worry too much."
Konoha simply closed her eyes while enjoying her tea. What was going on?
"Konoha, you know where Fear went?"
"I can hazard a guess. But due to certain reasons, I've decided not to tell you, Haruaki-kun."
"What?"
"Kono-san, Kono-san, then could you tell me?"
Kuroe turned her body on the tatami floor and rolled over to Konoha's feet under the table. Konoha sighed lightly and whispered something into the ear of Kuroe who was using her lap as a pillow. Next, Kuroe rolled back out from under the table.
"Oh~ I see I see, I get it now. Looks like things are getting very interesting."
"You really can't tell me?"
"Secret~ Mufufu, don't worry, you'll find out eventually. In fact, Haru might very well have forgotten this by then... You'll definitely be more happy if you forget."
For some reason, Kuroe glanced at the calendar hanging on the wall while smiling profoundly.
"Hmm~? What on earth is going on...?"
To be frank, Haruaki was completely lost, tilting his head alone in bewilderment.
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