"Rupa, Chichi, the lyrics the two of you wrote are way too lethal..."
Tomoka sat cross-legged on a blue floor cushion, pulling Nina into her arms to share some warmth.
The broadcasting room, which usually sat empty year-round, somehow had a kotatsu installed. The very culprit who had just run out with tears streaming down his face, Miki Kashiwagi, was now sitting right inside it.
Chapter 301