How long had it been since our reunion?
It wasn’t that long of a separation. Even during the confrontation with the ‘me’ from the future, hadn’t I glimpsed her briefly?
However, the woman’s atmosphere had changed considerably in that time.
A playful impression still lingered. But seeing that benevolent smile, no one would think of the word ‘rascal.’ It was an appearance more fitting for the term ‘saintess.’
The reason I hesitated for a moment was also because of that.
I was confused about how to treat her.
Up until now, she had been someone I treated like a child. She was so cheeky that I’d bonk her on the head, but for her to suddenly appear grown up before me.
The fully matured woman didn’t look like someone I could treat casually at all.
Her beauty, her aura, even her subtle gestures.
She was like a work of art. Admiration usually comes with awe.
The person in question seemed completely unfazed, though.
“Hehe, surprised?”
It was a tone laced with faint mischief. Even so, there was no change…