Tsubaki Himana

“—Master Naoto, allow me to advise you that asking the obvious is what idiots do. The level of your brain is already regretful as it is, so I believe it would be best if you at least pretended not to be an idiot.”

Naoto smiled gently and closed his eyes. “Y’know, RyuZU.”

“Yes, what is it?”

“I love you.”

“—I think it would be better if you died, you pig.”

“Squeeee!”

Naoto smiled gently and closed his eyes. “Y’know, RyuZU.”

“Yes, what is it?”

“I love you.”

“—I think it would be better if you died, you pig.”

“Squeeee!”

The jestful voice sang brightly, but the words conveyed by that voice were a lethal blow to all, bar none. “Let’s balance the account for how hot it was up to now. In short, I’ll be lowering the temperature around Akihabara Grid to just a measly negative 150 degrees over seventy-two hours.”