While Hikaru washed up, Nozomi reflected on her summoning earlier. She was sorely lacking in control. At least she had figured out that the words did not matter. It was her intention, confidence, and willpower. She had to borrow some of her experience from the world where she was a wolf. Being an alpha wolf had helped her a lot.
‘Lucky me. Hah. To think I’d have a day when I’d call myself lucky.’
Her thoughts quickly drifted to what happened after that.
‘But... What exactly made Hikaru lose control that way?’
She recalled his expression when she found him staring at her.
‘Does he have some kink for bad girls or something...?’ Come to think of it, he had no trouble accepting her questionable activities, such as stalking him.
The corners of her mouth curved up as she thought of ways she could play and tease him once she could. Then, she would have answer too.
Later that evening, Hina asked about their date over dinner and Hikaru did all the talking.