The evening sunlight was as gentle as water, and the wind blew against his face.
Fujiwara Reya took a deep breath.
He looked out towards the torii gate, and the buildings big and small in Tokyo were all tinted with the hues of dusk. The shimmering skyline was like a golden edge painted with a brush.
A beautiful sunset can wash away one's inner darkness, and after cleansing himself, Fujiwara Reya looked back at the Little Devil Junior: "Since your driving skills are so adept, how about you drive this time?"
Kasahara Asuka obediently closed her mouth.
She held onto Fujiwara Reya's shoulders with both hands, staring at him with her innocent and naive eyes, as if not understanding what he was saying.
When she pretends to be innocent, no one knows how vulgar her inner thoughts are.
"...Be careful you don't get burned." Fujiwara Reya grumbled with annoyance and restarted the Honda Cub, sluggishly heading to the crime scene from the morning.
