Looking at Hiroshi Nohara's bewildered expression, Misae felt a growing surge of helplessness and irritation.
She gave him a fierce glare and snapped irritably, "Can't you pull yourself together?"
Hiroshi frowned deeply, vigorously massaging his temples, and replied with matching impatience, "The letter only said it was best to drive, it didn't say we *had* to drive! How am I supposed to figure this out?"
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