The Empire of Reimia (3)

— Well, he should just enjoy spending time with you, what difference does it make where...

Just now, this guy was struggling to remember how old he was, and then... Miya slapped her forehead and took out a notebook.
-- That's right... What difference does it make what or where or when, if the person you love is nearby? -- Xenomia wrote down. -- Although, I'll still try to gather some information by the twenty-seventh... By the way, call me "Miya." I want all my friends to call me that!