To Kazuya, the kiss seemed dreamlike. It was almost as if his soul had been pulled out.
「Is master finished now? For some reason, your face is red….」
Chitose glanced at Kazuya whose face seemed blurred and blushed.
「Tsu!! It’s nothing!! We should go to sleep now」
Kazuya, who had finally come to his senses, rushed to answer.
「Ah!! Please wait a moment!! Master!!」
Chitose’s suspicions deepened, as she chased after Kazuya who was running towards his bedroom.