"So, did you see it?" Kiyono Lin asked, smiling.
"Who would pay attention to that kind of thing!"
"Che! Santa Claus!" Little Lian shouted.
Dubian Che was put in a bind, "How about you ask your mom?"
"No such thing, Little Lian," Kiyono Lin said.
Dubian Che: "...You're really strict."
Little Lian stood open-mouthed, stunned.
The little girl in the princess dress looked so happy she seemed about to dance; then, she took Little Lian's hand and said:
"Lian, even if Santa Claus doesn't exist, 'the creepy big brother who stands under the slide to peek at girls' panties' can still give gifts."
Little Lian's eyes lit up again, and she looked at Dubian Che, "Really, Che?!"
"Really." Dubian Che nodded earnestly.
"That was close," Little Lian murmured. "My life almost changed."
"Shall we continue playing, Lian?" the princess-dress girl said.
"Yeah! I want to play with the Shinkansen!"
"Ehh, that's boring. It's just a train model. But if you want to play, I'll play with you."
