Sakuramoria

"What's going on with Mana here... It must be something from the New Testament..." - the thought came to mind when looking at the picture. After browsing the new items, and seeing a fresh book for 500 reaks, a certain suspicion creeps into the soul. The hand and gaze are drawn to it, to check the cover, the author's last name, and roughly understand what the treatise is about.

— It's thanks to you, — he leans in to continue in a whisper, — because of the frequent moves, Yumiko didn't manage to make friends, so I'm very grateful to you.
— Ah! — Yumiko runs up to Futabe and pulls her away from her father. — Don't listen to him, or he'll corrupt your innocent heart!

- Ha-ha... these parents are always imagining things.