Misaki Saki sat on the large bed, her delicate little legs crossed, her clear eyes brimming with "wisdom."
She was merely a laid-back salt fish, yet she put on an act as if she had discovered it all on her own.
Haruka Yuzan shrugged, rather speechless, "Nonsense, I just accidentally spilled some water on the bed while drinking, don't imagine everyone to be like you, alright? Misaki, the great artist?"
"Humph! I don't believe your tall tales!!"
Misaki Saki chattered away, her innocent face arrogantly wrinkling her little nose, "Such words might deceive those naive little girls, but they're useless in front of me!!"
The little one waved her finger in the air, clearly showing that you can't fool her!!
"Hehe, I have evolved, you definitely can't fool me!!"
Watching the smug little figure, Haruka Yuzan just touched his head speechlessly, about to say something, but unexpectedly triggered Misaki Saki's flurry of follow-up hits,