Shirakawa Sawahei replied to the idle girl saying "wait a moment," then stood up and walked towards the door.
It’s broad daylight now, so he wasn’t worried about opening the door to find some heavily made-up girl asking if he wanted room service — Sawahei wasn’t sure if Neon had this kind of tradition, but considering the hotel was chosen by Hayakawa Kashi, it probably wouldn’t be shady enough to allow people to slide in small cards.
Could it be the cleaning staff?
Sawahei opened the door with some confusion, and a familiar face appeared before him. Even though he had met her many times, this girl’s stunning appearance still caught him by surprise.
A white baseball cap pressed down her long hair, bare red lips, eyes like autumn water. A white short-sleeved shirt paired with washed-out denim skirt and white casual shoes. Such a simple and clean outfit seemed to collect all the natural cool and proud aura of Hayakawa Kashi, making her suddenly warm like the girl next door.
"This..." Sawahei hesitated for a moment, "why the sudden change of style?"
"Does Shirakawa mean to say that I’m not well dressed ?" Hayakawa Kashi replied slowly, "I thought at the very least, I would get a compliment."
"Would you be happy if I complimented you?"
"Then why should I compliment you." Sawahei shrugged, "What brings you here?"
"Hasn’t Shirakawa gone out?"
"I’m unfamiliar with this place, going out doesn’t mean much to me." He shook his head, "Did you go out?"
"Hasn’t it been raining these past few days?"
"Yeah, it just stopped raining now."
"Did the typhoon pass? Can we dive again?"
Miss Kaori gently shook her head, "We still can’t go out to sea."
Sawahei expressed slight disappointment with a nod. It couldn’t be helped, and he asked, "So, are you planning to continue learning to ski?"
"I said it before, skiing probably won’t last long, I’ll be called back soon."
She gave him a meaningful look and chuckled, "Can you guess because of whom?"
"The two of us went out... who would be the most anxious?"
Alright, I get it, Black Hearted Little Girl.
Sawahei understood Little Arrogant’s hint, and said helplessly, "Why don’t you control your sister?"
"I am in control; otherwise, we would have been called on the first day." Hayakawa casually said, "So, while we still have time, anything Shirakawa wants to do, you can let me know."
"Just treat it as my accompanying fee."
"Is Hayakawa inviting me out to play?"
"That’s your thought, nothing to do with me." Little Arrogant expressionlessly said, "If you don’t want it, turning to cash is fine too."
"Then forget it." Sawahei thought to himself that he couldn’t possibly go to strange places, and how much could be converted into cash?
"What options did you prepare for me?"
"The aquarium." Hayakawa Kashi glanced at him, "We didn’t see much fish when diving."
Little Arrogant’s suggestion coincidentally matched the purpose of their trip. Sawahei couldn’t dive into deeper waters, a bit regretful beforehand, so going to the aquarium was naturally a good choice to fill that gap...
Isn’t the aquarium one of the great dating places in legend?
Sawahei glanced at Little Arrogant’s expression, seemed like he didn’t notice anything, the so-called great dating places, he had heard of before, just didn’t know if Neon had this saying...
Judging by Miss Kaori’s expression, presumably, this theory didn’t spread... yet, Hayakawa Kashi wasn’t an ordinary girl. Perhaps she knew this saying, just thought it was too childish, so didn’t bother.
For a moment, he couldn’t quite grasp Little Arrogant’s ways, thought for a while, didn’t care about those unnecessary things, nodded and said, "Alright, let’s go to the aquarium."
"Let me change clothes first... you come in and sit for a while."
On the other side, a retro black car slowly stopped in front of the Hayakawa family mansion. Even before the car came to a complete stop, the person inside couldn’t wait to open the door.
Out came a sprightly elder with white hair and black clothes. Just as she stepped out, a servant rushed over to shade her with an umbrella. However, this elder didn’t seem in good spirits and hurried straight into the Hayakawa residence, half-running without waiting for another person in the car.
"Madam... please take care of your health... Madam... slow down."
The elder ignored the servant’s reminders, ran all the way into the mansion, and skillfully headed toward a room, running into Asano Fūsei, who was carrying a bowl. Dragon Aotian’s astonishment still lingered on his face but was quickly replaced with a warm tone, "Mom... you’ve come..."
"Where is Nazuki? Is it this room?" The elder impatiently said, "Hurry and move aside, I want to see my granddaughter."
"Uh... the doctor said Nazuki isn’t in serious trouble..." Asano Fūsei’s words began to be ignored as the elder pushed the door open, spotting the pitiful Black Hearted Lolita laying on the bed at first glance.
Asano Nazuki immediately trembled her eyelashes at her most important audience, tear beads of grievance rolling down slowly.
"Grandma... boohoo..."
"Alright, alright... dear child... Grandma’s here... how are you feeling? Do you still feel dizzy? Do you have an appetite for food? Should Grandma have someone make soup for you..."
Hayakawa Miyawa looked at her granddaughter with concern, overflowing with affection, Asano Nazuki lightly shook her head, continuing her grievance, "Nothing... I just... I... boohoo..."
If placed in court drama, Black Hearted Lolita would undoubtedly be the second female lead with green tea-like cunning, her acting skills and looks both quite adept, hardly anyone could suppress her other than the main lady, Hayakawa Kashi.
Watching the sobbing little Lolita, Hayakawa Miyawa affectionately cradled her small head, asking, "What’s wrong? Did someone bully you? Was it your dad?"
Asano Fūsei standing at the door: ???
What the heck did I do!
"Asano-kun, come here."
Hayakawa Miyawa sternly said, "Where did Sawaba go? Her daughter is sick, but she didn’t even come back to look, what kind of mother is that."
"Cough, cough... Mom, Sawaba didn’t come, but Sawa..."
"How is it? Is Nazuki alright?"
Another old man rushed in from outside, interrupting Asano Fūsei, he walked in, gripping the little Lolita’s hand on the bed, concernedly saying, "Nothing happened? Nazuki? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
Little Lolita squeezed out a few more tears, pitifully calling.
"Did someone make you angry, sickening your body?" The old man jumped up angrily, "Who was it? Was it your dad?"