"Of course!"
At the mention of this, Mobius was no longer sleepy and immediately wrapped her arms around Liu Bai.
Mobius looked rather domestic in her white loungewear.
...Well, Mobius only looked somewhat wicked at times because of her fashion sense.
With a figure like hers, even a warm-colored sweater would make her look very virtuous. If she insisted on wearing black dresses, wouldn't she naturally look wicked?
"Big Sister Mobius and Brother Liu Bai's relationship is just like the relationship between your mommy and daddy."
"She casually changed how she refers to herself from auntie to big sister, that old hag."
Vilvie commented from the side.
"There are children here. Watch what you say."
Mei tapped Vilvie's hand with her chopsticks.
Then Vilvie suddenly looked at Mei with a very strange expression.
"Say, Mei."
"Hmm? What is it?"
"You're about to start college, right?"
"Yes."
"Then look at that child... Calling her a high school student wouldn't be wrong, would it?"
"...Get lost."
Mei understood what Vilvie meant. She and Gretel were sitting at the same table.
"No matter what, I'm now... a married woman."
"Tch, as if I'm any different."
Vilvie rolled her eyes.
"Are you?"
Mei asked in return.
Vilvie immediately froze awkwardly.
She... she really wasn't.
"Has your mental illness gotten worse again? Did you come up with some wife personality?"
"W-What do you mean, worse? Don't slander me."
Vilvie looked embarrassed.
"Am I not... a prospective wife? Climbing into bed isn't difficult at all."
"What are they discussing at the next table...?"
Lisa, having taken off her hat, smiled teasingly at the two beside her.
Jean looked somewhat embarrassed afterward, while Eula herself... seemed distracted.
Eula was currently lowering her head, face flushed red as she read a thin little booklet.
"...What are you