"Now you're scared to move?" Natsuki Kuri laughed, using her fingers to scratch his chin.
"We're at home, gotta behave," Fujiwara Reya explained, his voice hoarse.
"Hmm, I accept this explanation." Natsuki Kuri nodded understandingly and continued scratching his chin, "Well then, it's time I settle some scores with you."
"Settle scores?"
"You brought two wives back home."
"...Uh, haha."
"I've been here for over ten years, right?"
"...Yes."
"I've waited so long without getting the title of 'wife,' don't you think that's unfair?"
"Unfair!" Fujiwara Reya looked indignant, as if he weren't the one being criticized.
"Alright, since you know it's unfair, just accept the punishment quietly!" Natsuki Kuri threw her legs over him, reviving an old challenge.
"..."
Fujiwara Reya was on the verge of tears.
"Not a word." Natsuki Kuri smirked disdainfully, lifting the hem of her kimono, pressing harder.
