Chapter 100: The Aptly Falling Raindrops (Vote for Monthly Ticket)

"Alright, you keep watching, I'm getting a bit sleepy,"

Haruka Yuzan pretended to yawn, sounding somewhat fatigued.

"Huh?"

Misaki Saki blinked her big eyes and lifted her little head, looking at the boy in confusion, "Did you just say you were sleepy?"

"Yeah, it's so late already."

Upon hearing this, the girl rubbed her eyes and glanced at the clock on the wall, ten eleven.

"....."

"Why are you giving me that weird look?" Haruka Yuzan, with his eyes wide open, told a blatant lie, "Ten o'clock, that's late!"

"Hey! What kind of elderly bedtime schedule is this?!" Misaki Saki had just begun to doubt whether she had misheard.

It's only ten o'clock, the perfect time to party, and here you are, a young guy, telling me you're going to bed???

Something's fishy, she thought, and with a small hand on her chin, Misaki Saki looked the boy up and down with a strange look in her eyes.