C3463 Hiraki Chirai

Time passed, minutes and seconds, and we finished two cups of tea, too. However, no one seemed to want to come.

[Dadadada. . . ]

Wu Sanshao crossed his arms in front of his chest. He sat on the edge of the sofa with a frown on his face. He tapped the floor with the tip of his foot anxiously, making a slight sound.

The tea that he had just poured had its bottom again