The Feather-Light Stone

"..."

Kimura Kazuki was stunned. He turned to look at Yagyu Kenichiro, who looked at him awkwardly and gave a slight cough, "Just do it."

He did not know how to react, but he was not averse to doing it. Perhaps that was Yagyu Shizuka's way of paying respect. If he were to reject her doing so, that would also convey his disrespect to her.

His palm lightly grazed over her head. Even though she had a ponytail, her hair was full and voluminous, which was pleasant to the touch. He ruffled her hair for a while before moving his hand away. Seeing that her hair got ruffled, he placed his hand back and tidied it back into place.

Yagyu Shizuka kept her head low, and her eyes closed. In contrast to her father, the way Kimura Kazuki ruffled her hair was soft and light, which was pleasant for her. From her point of view, it seemed like her father just liked to mess her hair up for the fun of it.