Meanwhile, Kirito's parents wanted to ask him, "Who was that on the phone?"
Seeing the expectant looks on their faces, as though they wanted to know whether there was any news about Suguha, Kirito helplessly told them.
"Suguha is currently at my friend's house. She's not in any danger for the time being, so don't worry."
Upon hearing that—
Suguha's parents immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Suguha's father quickly asked again, "Where is Suguha right now?"
Kirito awkwardly scratched the back of his head. "My friend didn't tell me his address, so I don't know either."
"Useless! You didn't even ask that? What the hell are you good for?!" Suguha's father roared at Kirito, his anger flaring. "Then hurry up and call again to ask where Suguha is! Your mother and I will go get her!!"
"Okay, okay!" Kirito hurriedly called again, intending to ask for Akasaka's address.
Akasaka answered at first, but when he heard that Kirito wanted his home address, he glanced at Suguha, who was staying in his room, and made a decision that went against his conscience.
What if his relationship with Suguha gradually heated up, and they lost control and did that sort of thing—only for Kirito's family to walk in on them? How awkward would that be?
Besides, Suguha herself didn't really want to go back yet, so Akasaka chose to hide his address from Kirito over the phone.
Kirito's face darkened as he thought, Is this guy planning to turn raw rice into cooked rice?
Looking at the call Akasaka had hung up on, Kirito helplessly told his father, "I couldn't get it out of him. He doesn't want to say, so there's nothing I can do."
"And from what he said, this seems to be Suguha's wish too."
Suguha's parents exchanged