FUTABA
At The Momoi Household
Just when she thought about going back home. This really was a bad idea. This dress is so uncomfortable; and she glanced over at her female relatives that just entered the room. Futabas is pretty sure she knows where this is going. Indeed no sooner had they greeted her they sat down and began to pull out some photos. She really doesn't want to know where they got all of this from.
"Hime-sama, what do you think about this? This guy is neutral. He's one of those bishounen types you like so much. "
Futaba fought back her urge to roll her eyes. 'I made one comment about a guy looking cute, and they immediately assumed he is my type?'
"How about this? He has less male hormones."
"This has nothing to do with hormones. Besides I don't plan on getting married." Futaba argued.
They must have heard about Izumi.