Chapter 398 Help Me, Haruka

Evening.

After finishing dinner, Haruka Yuzan headed to the girl's bedroom.

Chiba Shimizu's room was very different from the first time he saw it, although it still had a cold and monotonous vibe, there were visibly more warm little details now.

A painting frame sat on the wooden desk, within it was an anime self-portrait drawn by Misaki for the girl.

Two or three pots of green succulents adorned the corners of the room, making it look quite heartwarming.

Moonlight, frost-like, filtered through the mottled window lattice, spilling over the girl's figure; Chiba Shimizu sat at the wooden table, holding a diary, planning for the Cultural Festival.

"Shimizu, do you have to do these things yourself?" Haruka Yuzan stepped forward and asked, a touch of curiosity in his voice.

Chiba Shimizu lifted her eyelids, her slender lashes curling slightly, her clear eyes making it difficult to discern her thoughts.