"Crepes... really... Fine, childish."
Fujino glanced at the crepe stand not far away, thought that to himself, then helplessly turned around to buy one.
A crepe was basically a pancake filled with cream. Besides cream, it could have other things added to it, like fruit. In any case, vendors could change it however the market liked, more or less like jianbing guozi or a hand-grabbed pancake.
Crepes originated in France and came in sweet and savory varieties. Japanese people preferred sweet ones, so most crepes were sweet.
Fujino bought a crepe as requested.
Sato Miwako took it and immediately started wolfing it down. Her table manners were honestly a little terrible; she was stuffing herself so eagerly that cream had gotten on the corner of her mouth without her noticing.
Watching the cream hanging beside the corner of that beautiful face, Fujino felt an urge to scrape it off. But on second thought, that would have been far too intimate, so he did not do it.
What if he provoked this big sister and she pinned him down on the spot and had her way with him? That would be bad.
The fact that he had caught the eye of this fierce-woman big sister was honestly rather helpless.
So, this big sister really did not care about her image at all. She was wearing that suit, yet acting like a little girl.
He had clearly only wanted to help this big sister overcome a psychological barrier, yet he had unexpectedly become another of her psychological barriers.
There was a rule in psychology treatment manuals: therapists were forbidden from dating patients. Theoretically speaking, when a person was at their most vulnerable, it was easy for the patient to fall for the therapist. When the voids and scars in the mind were