Kanada-sama puffed out her cheeks like a squirrel.
She looked dissatisfied with Calcilast-sama firm refusal.
“My my, if Calcilast-sama doesn’t want to talk about that, don’t force him…”
Kanada-sama gulped down a potato chip and said.
“Marikana-chan, when did you fall in love for the first time?”
“Eh? I wonder, I’ve already forgotten.”
“Ara, Calcilast-sama, why are you so flustered? Hmm? Tell your sis?”
Calcilast-sama sat down, cleared his throat, and said.
“Isn’t it obviously me? Right, Marikana?”
I shook my head. Calcilast-sama looked thunderstruck. No, more like pistol-struck?