Senritsu Momoo ⁶

The Momotaro Corporation's break room was quiet.

Senritsu Momoo was sitting next to Ousuke and Tsukuyomi, reviewing some documents after a long day.

His silver hair was somewhat disheveled, and the blue strands at the nape of his neck stood out as he adjusted his shirt collar.

Then Ousuke stared at him without any attempt at concealment.

Ousuke: ...What do you have there?

Senritsu blinked in confusion.

Senritsu: Where?

Tsukuyomi also watched attentively.

Tsukuyomi: On your neck.

A small reddish mark could be seen just beneath her hair. Senritsu touched her neck and sighed softly.

Senritsu: Ah. This.

Ousuke narrowed his eyes with obvious suspicion.

Ousuke: And?

Senritsu remained silent for a few seconds.

Senritsu: It's a pretty ridiculous story.

Tsukuyomi smiled curiously.

Tsukuyomi: Now we definitely want to hear it.

Senritsu closed his eyes, completely resigned.

Senritsu: I'd rather not...

The other two waited for a clear explanation. And Senritsu understood that that peaceful afternoon had just completely ended.