Uesugi Sakura washed his face in the restroom and stepped out, looking at the empty living room in front of him, knowing Hanamaru Hanabi had already left.
Sigh... as expected, she was angry the day before yesterday.
Moreover, this time she was angrier than ever before.
He went to the bedroom, picked out the clothes he would wear today, put on a white shirt and trousers, and stood in front of the mirror, noticing his collar was slightly crooked, and he straightened it again.
If it was before, Hanabi would be standing in front of him now, patting his clothes and straightening every corner of his shirt.
Now... none of that is here.
Closing the wardrobe, Uesugi Sakura walked out of the bedroom, opened the refrigerator, casually grabbed two chilled rice balls, and with his briefcase in hand, set off to school.
