Don’t be a picky eater

Yuki narrows her eyes on Yuta. She can't comprehend his words, but her senses are telling her that he's making fun of her. She glances at his mother who is glaring at him. "Lady, I thought that you were going to make him apologize to me."

Are all adults liars? Yuki wants to ask. The boy is looking at her with laughter in his eyes. She has the urge to claw his eyes out. Recalling how he hugged her earlier, she shrugs her shoulders and looks away. If he just apologizes, she doesn't mind befriending him. 

This child won't let go. Rie exhales. She looks at Yuta with a straightforward gaze. "Apologize now."

"Mother, why should I apologize to her?" Yuta feels that his mother is being impartial. He's the one who got his family jewels almost ripped out by this crazy girl. Why isn't his mother thinking about the wounds on his pride? His father doesn't care either. He's their only son, isn't he? Well, for now, he is.