I Don't Know Either I Should be Mad at You or Not

Kazuya had never thought a day he felt his tiny girlfriend could appear bigger than himself and exude a mountain high pressure would come. 

Today was the day.

The air inside the office was stagnant.

Kazuya sat on the couch with both hands on his knees. He quietly looked at Himari who was standing opposite him with eyes scrutinizing him from head to toe. 

Ugh...

Why did he be so forgetful to not remember that Himari would come this afternoon?

Kazuya inwardly blamed himself.

Before lunch hour started, Sayuri made an appearance under a guise. She claimed she came as a representative from a company that Kazuya collaborated with. The new receptionist let her into his office.

To avoid making a ruckus, Kazuya waited until almost all of the staff went out for lunch.

"Why don't we go for lunch together? The restaurant that we always frequented before is still in the same place. Let's chat over lunch, en?"