"No, no, no, I think this is something important enough to tell Mrs. Tsukimi."
"It's not that big of a deal, Shirakawa, you don't need to bother my mother."
"Oh no, I must."
"Why?!"
Shirakawa Sawahei calmly replied, "Because I don't want to do a good deed without leaving my name."
"Can you elevate your moral standards a bit? Who helps someone's daughter with tutoring and insists on letting her mother know about it? Are you trying to curry favor with my mother?" The whiny creature was full of suspicion.
"..."
"I think you're overthinking it," Sawahei responded tactfully, "Curing favor with Mrs. Tsukimi would have virtually no benefit for me."
"What do you mean! If you get in her good graces, wouldn't you be able to get closer to me?" Tsukimi Sakurazawa puffed her cheeks in displeasure, pouting her cherry lips to act cute.
But such a simple act of cuteness, combined with her figure that made one feel guilty, turned into a seductive allure in her expressions.
