"Keep your voice down. Don't bother the others."
"You've got some nerve!"
Zhuzhu was both embarrassed and annoyed. It was so hot, and he still wanted to go somewhere like a park. Sure, there probably wouldn't be anyone around at night, but what if there was?
What if someone saw them?
A park was a public place. There was no way it could be completely safe!
"Let go of me!" Zhuzhu said, her voice full of embarrassment and irritation. "If you dare try anything in the park... don't expect me to forgive you!"
"Sure, sure."
Amamiya Natsuki answered as he took Zhuzhu by the hand and walked into the park.
It was actually easy to tell whether a girl was truly angry.
When a girl was genuinely angry, she dug in her heels like a bull. There was no holding her back.
But although Zhuzhu was cursing him, she wasn't resisting at all. At most, she was putting up a token show of modesty.
Before long, it was ten o'clock at night.
True to his word, Amamiya Natsuki carried Zhuzhu out of the park. She was soaked through and could barely walk.
He walked her home, then turned and left.
The night passed quietly.
The next day.
After a night's rest, Amamiya Natsuki was back to full strength. He was about to visit his adopted daughter and take his senior out on a date, but the moment he stepped outside, he saw a black sedan parked by the entrance.
Click.
The car door opened.
A sharp, capable-looking woman in a suit and sunglasses stepped out.
It was Miss Mitsui from the Supernatural Story Management Bureau.
Miss Mitsui took off her sunglasses and smiled.
"Good morning, Natsuki-kun."
"Good morning." Amamiya Natsuki nodded. "Would you like to come in and sit for