Sato Miwako's back nearly gave out from the sudden cuteness attack. Quick-witted as she was, she knew perfectly well what kind of person this little loli was.
But precisely because she had seen what kind of loli this little loli was, Sato Miwako found herself even more unable to figure out what she was thinking.
Why was she suddenly trying to get on her good side?
Something was off. Very off. She was usually nothing like this. Could it be that she was not deliberately acting cute, but regularly had these weird cute episodes?
What was this little girl plotting now?
Could it be that she had actually been a very well-behaved child all along, and Sato Miwako had misunderstood her?
Sato Miwako rubbed her chin, clearly puzzled by Ai Haibara's suddenly improved attitude toward someone she normally messed with.
Under Sato's baffled gaze, Ai Haibara's expression remained unchanged. She reached out with her little hand and tugged at the sleeve of Fujino, who was sitting beside her, then suggested, "Come to think of it, should we invite Momiji too?"
"What would we call her over for?" Sonoko asked in surprise.
"Obviously, to listen to the performance!" Ai Haibara still wore that adorably blank expression. "There are plenty of seats here anyway. It would be a waste not to use them."
As she spoke, she confidently added, "If Momiji hears that we invited her to come listen to the performance with us, she'll definitely be happy to come!"
Sonoko: "...!!!"
Sonoko, whose brain was a little slower on the uptake, finally caught on. She realized that this little loli was sabotaging her plan.
No, why were they inviting that girl?
I got these seats! I'm the one who made this happen!
You're inviting her to sit in seats I got?