Dantai Zhengchu was certainly not wearing a JK uniform in his Battle Dress.
Instead, he wore a rather classical Hanfu ruqun of black gauze with white bamboo patterns, which complemented his black-and-white-streaked hair.
Yet, not a single ounce of his scholarly elegance and poise had been passed down to Dantai Xue. How did this daughter end up as a blonde, tattooed, and carefree gyaru young miss?
The only inherited trait was their attention to detail, which truly was a family hallmark of the Dantai Family.
"Alright! To celebrate Old Man's official recovery, let's all go out to eat tonight!"
Dantai Xue's mood was visibly soaring.
Disregarding her image, she pounced on her father, embracing him and rolling around on the bed.
"...Stop moving around, you're crushing my hair."
"Oh my~ Old Man, can't you at least act a little happy!?"
Unlike her previous state where only her outward appearance had changed while her body still suffered the torment of illness, Barbara's potion had cured Dantai Zhengchu's chronic ailments of many years, and the Contaminated Crystal had made him youthful and healthy on the inside.
Reborn from the inside out, Dantai Zhengchu did not resist such intimate contact. A man like him would not harbor any wicked thoughts toward his daughter... Though whether Dantai Xue had any wicked thoughts was another matter entirely.
After all, this woman spent a whole day in a narrow passage watching men turn into girls and feed each other cake...
"Aren't you going to your own restaurant?" I asked.
"Since we're treating everyone, we obviously have to go somewhere better, right?"
I was naturally willing when someone else was treating, but I still needed to tell SpiCa about the special monster group.
The association had internal factions everywhere, and even SpiCa couldn't control the overall situation.