“Auntie, did I make you wait?”
Upon entering the police station, I instantly caught the eye-catching figure of Auntie Yayoi sitting on one of the waiting benches. Although she’s not dressed sexily, what she’s wearing could still draw curious glances from the police officers or even civilians going in and out of the establishment.
Her legs and arms were crossed which gave the vibe of an unapproachable lady. Nonetheless, as I’ve seen her in her home wear and the dress that she put on last week, what she's wearing today could possibly be how she dressed during her work. If I had to guess, she went straight here from her salon.
“What are you saying? I have also just arrived. Anyway, shall we?” Her expression and posture relaxed upon seeing me approaching her. She quickly stood up and put on
