That night Ai clung on to Eiji and slept soundly. Mai, as always, slept alone in her room while Shogo slept leaning against her door, outside in the hall. In Yoshi's room, he sat in his boxers on his bed, looking at the blushing girl in front of him. She wore a long white t-shirt that went down to just above her knees. Her black silky hair was down, and parts of it fell over her shoulder.
Yoshi would be lying if he said he did not want to do this. But he was still a gentleman and asked: "Are you sure. It is not too late to go back. I can ask Ai if you would prefer not to go through with this."
"No… I made up my mind already. Unless Yoshi, you do not find me pretty enough..." Mio bit her lip; she was never one to praise her own looks. But to an outsider, she was indeed pretty. She still looked much younger than her actual age compared to Yoshi, who was much older than her.
