𝓑𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓴𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓯 𝓞𝓶𝓲

"Ack--!" Okay, this went a lot smoother than he initially thought it would. He was even getting in on the pampering, but his post-purchase anxiety remained. "W-Wait, Chacha, that'd be another 100 thou--! I-I still gotta cover snacks, too--!"

He takes a deep breath... And holds out a rather fancy envelope with a golden wax seal. There's a letter inside confirming the booking for one Azai Chacha to a pretty expensive salon and spa. Izou is in tears, likely over the poorly scribbled-out cost of 100,000 yen.

"SIS. STOP EVERYTHIN' RIGHT NOW, I GOTTA SAY SOMETHIN'."

Mother's Day? Ah, I guess I should get somethin' fer Ma. I know Pa has already, but if I'm gonna be somebody's son, I oughta make a good impression, yeah?