Suitable Decision For Hatoshi's Trip

"To be honest, I'm just trying to prevent Hatoshi from using Superhero as his personal assistant," Sasaki explained calmly. "Especially with him becoming something like a close friend with…Sparror."

Chisato quickly closed her eyes before ordering the grips to squeeze the lower part of her white dress. The housewife revealed an irksome grin toward Sasaki who was still unfazed witnessing it, heating up the frustration deep inside her head as she released a grunt.

Regardless, Chisato grasped a chilling atmosphere through her boiling head with a single sigh and rested her grip from squeezing. A soothed furrow emerged through her eyebrows and the eyes she recently opened, influencing Sasaki to give an abashed smirk to prepare himself for capturing his wife's argument.

"Come on, he already had the guts to ask permission from us." Chisato attempted to encourage her husband with a worried tone. "I'm very glad about it because he still respected and treated us as if we were his real parents, despite knowing he was adopted."

"Yes Chisato, I know," Sasaki muttered and slowly raised an unnerving frown. "But I'm still quite concerned he might abuse the opportunity…since Sparror…himself is too nice."

Chisato sighed, "Yes I might agree with that, but he should have earned that opportunity, Sasaki."

"Because he helped the Superheroes end the Distru..whatever name is." Chisato argued and murmured. "He is still a kid after all. I know his idea was quite odd, but he made sure he'll be fine."

"So he deserved to have that kind of break time?" Sasaki guessed firmly.

"Yes, Sasaki!!" Chisato shouted in a distressed tone. "Must I remind you many times you used to bring me to an isolated island even without both parents' consent!! Back when you still have your power and you even used it to go there."

"Even Sparror already agreed with him and Hatoshi even promised it's a one-time thing only," Chisato added.

A flashing picture of Yuna smiling and holding hands with her nephew as they walked together appeared in Chisato's mind. A surprised jaw was dropped down through the housewife's mind.

The flashing picture would soon blink away into enlightened sparkles within Chisato's head. Leftover sparkles shone her an idea for adding a new counterpoint when the housewife closed the surprised jaw with stern lips.

"It's also for Yuna too, Sasaki." Chisato remarked with a bitter tone. "She had stayed with Hatoshi for 9 years and always help him whenever he had problems.".

"That's one of the reasons Hatoshi still reveals his happiness!" Chisato added with a concerned tone. "Yuna always gave him emotional support till this day. Even with this burdening superhero activity, he joined, she still helped him."

"So please let them have their trip in Yukishari Hills, please Sasaki" Chisato demanded and slowly pushed away from the worried thoughts from her head.

Sasaki rubbed his cheeks continuously as he tried to piece the puzzle within his head. The puzzle of determining the decision regarding his nephew's trip place was very odd for him especially when he gazed at the above interior.

With Sasaki continuing to trap in determining a choice, Chisato steered the annoyed sight to the left and released a groan shortly. Having another argument regarding the decision of Hatoshi's upcoming trip increased the boiling tiresome.

Hence, the housewife reluctantly mustered the air within her lung and exhaled it from her mouth. A short giggle was released through Chisato as she began to gain a bitter sense of relief in this period.

A jolly smirk widely entered Chisato's face the longer she darted her resilience stares toward her husband who was still digging deeper in order to pick the suitable decision. Although the previous argument left an annoyance inside her mind, the housewife at least could form a pensive gaze.

'Sasaki, I hope you will allow Hatoshi to have a trip on Yukishari Hill' Chisato mumbled through her mind with a pitying tone. 'Because there is also part of me to handle my regret of yelling at him before.'

Chisato sighed in uneasiness and clenched the trembling knuckle as she began to drown in deep regret. A sea of regrets overwhelmed her shivering mind with the housewife biting her lips.

'I was overreacting back when Hatoshi revealed the truth that he participated in the Superhero activity alongside his…friend, Zero.' Chisato muttered within her mind before she raised her head as another flashing picture appeared. "I knew we already reconciled, but there is still a deep regret trap within.'

'That's one of the reasons I allowed you to go there, Hatoshi.' Chisato added

A picture of Hatoshi not only entered Chisato's mind, but it also had bizarre things occurring on the left side of his face. A face of The Flaming Hero, Sparror flickered constantly on his face like a glitch out program before it faded in an instance and brought the housewife back into reality.

A perturbing frown colored Chisato's face in less than seconds as a sheepish burst of giggle was released. Moreover, she broadened the blissful grin influencing her to look down at the furry carpet below after encountering the abrupt thoughts that his nephew might be Sparror himself.

'Oh come on, why Hirata's weird theory of Sparror is Hatoshi show up now?' Chisato murmured sheepishly through her mind. 'It's very, very annoying if I think about it more.'

'Maybe part of her argument was right, both Sparror and Hatoshi are the same person.' Chisato added and steered her glaring sight once again toward her husband. 'However, I rather ignore that first and focus on waiting…Sasaki announcing his decision.'

The housewife sharpened the anticipated eyebrows as Sasaki was still rubbing his cheeks for digging up a suitable answer. Chisato watched her husband slowly raise unnerving eyes when he slightly glanced at her.

Therefore, Sasaki swallowed a large gulp of saliva in order to strengthen himself in the upcoming argument. An upcoming argument that would soon bring an enlivening noise within the living as he released a reluctant gasp and rested the rubbing hand from his chin on his knee, flipped it face down.

As her husband darted his eyes at her, Chisato slowly allowed optimism to linger through her broadened smirk. She was indeed letting the hope of the next statement from her husband have the same term as her, cloud her judgment especially with her shaking both of her hands and stretching the watchful glare.

Regardless, both Chisato and Sasaki were now trading their resilient stares toward each other. Settling the decision on allowing their nephew, Hatoshi's bizarre plan trip had begun with the housewife watching her husband take a brief sigh.

"Alright, this will be my final decision on Hatoshi and Yuna's trip." Sasaki warned his wife. "So later on, I'll not change my mind anymore and you have to accept that no matter what, Chisato."

Chisato grunted, "Fine, fine, Sasaki."

"Go ahead, just tell it now," Chisato muttered with an impatient tone.

The housewife crossed both of her hands and gave a slightly somber mood toward her husband who was seemingly unfazed. He only twitched puzzling eyes onto Chisato as she kept glaring at him as an approachable way to force her husband on blurting out the answer when a sheepish smirk revealed on his face.

"The decision is..." Sasaki cut off the continuation with a short humming before he let out a jocular chuckle.

"So the decision is…yes I will allow both Yuna and Hatoshi to spend their time in Yukishari Valley, Chisato," Sasaki announced the bold decision with a cheery tone.

A contented feeling shimmered through Chisato's frown as she was stunned after hearing the crystal clear answer from her husband. The housewife briefly spread out a jolly giggled and swiftly convinced her to put down the intimidating-crossed hands, replaced them with her hands folded in the middle of the chest.

All the stern, skeptical, and irritation were thrown deeply into the deepest place of Chisato's mind with her widening the gladful smile at Sasaki. She briskly centered the relieving expression toward her husband and nodded due to his decision enlightened a part of happiness and joyfulness.

"I knew it, I knew it, you would allow them, Sasaki," Chisato uttered buoyantly and repeatedly panted in sparkling blissfulness. "Thank you, thank you, for the answer."

"I'm very happy now to hear that both Hatoshi and Yuna can now spend their peaceful time alone!!" Chisato added.

Sasaki excitedly chuckled as he prepared another announcement to show up, "Also I had another good news."

"What is it…Sasaki?!" Chisato uttered with sparkling eagerness.

"We will announce the status of our decision to both Hatoshi and Yuna on Saturday night," Sasaki announced with thrilling excitement. "Of course as a big surprise for both of them."

"Are you sure about this?" Chisato asked with half disbelief.

Sasaki confidently nodded as not only the current result was unfolded into his wife, exuberant extra information was directly revealed to her. Furthermore, he landed the gentle palm precisely on Chisato's left cheek and convinced her to bloom a gladful red blush within her face.

"I'm very sure about that decision, Chisato," Sasaki reassured. "One of the reasons I wanted to announce earlier is because of Hatoshi's attitude."

"Not only did he have the guts to announce he will have a trip there, he was also polite when he gave his reason to us." Sasaki added. "That's why he got my respect for that."

"Me too, Sasaki." Chisato agreed with a cheerful grin that was wide open to be seen by her husband's gleeful eyes."Even though Hirata was our real daughter, I felt Hatoshi is like a son to me."

"We both did treat him like a son ever since he stayed with us," Sasaki remarked happily.

"I'm also grateful that he didn't turn into a brat like Hirata," Sasaki added.

Chisato grunted and reluctantly chortled, "Oh stop it."

Afterward, Sasaki moved his gentle palm away from touching the smooth skin of his wife before tilting his head on the shoulder. Then, he landed his palm on top of Chisato's shoulder and widely presented an aroused glare at his wife.

However, a hush-ringing sound similar to a church bell echoed throughout the living room. A red blush on Chisato's quickly reverted back into her creamy face when she glanced at her sight on the back.

"Looks like Hatoshi already arrived, Chisato," Sasaki mumbled with a joyful tone. "So you better open the door, now."

Chisato giggled, "Okay. okay."

Chisato got out from the balmy sofa in a standing position and turned around into her husband with a broadened smile. The housewife offered her opened palm toward Sasaki and allowed him to give a cheerful chortle, convincing him to meet Hatoshi who might already have arrived at the front gate.

"Yeah, and you will join too, Sasaki!!" Chisato persuaded mirthfully.

"Fine," Sasaki answered calmly and landed his hand on top of his wife's palm, accepting the offer for ready to see his nephew at the front gate within his naked eyes.

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