Looking at the barely touched meal on the table, Grenache's gaze darkened. She clenched her fists so hard her nails left crescent-shaped marks in her palms, but on the surface, she still nodded obediently and began to clear the table.
"Let me do it." Although his body felt somewhat exhausted, Rei felt that since Grenache had prepared dinner, he ought to handle the cleanup.
Grenache smiled and pushed him toward the room. "It's fine. I don't have any missions these days, Tooru. You should get some good rest."
Chapter 67