After finishing the vegetable salad, I listened to my old father's complaints.
While my mother was still preparing to leave, Uesugi Sakura went to the Hanamaru household next door.
He used the key to open the front door.
—— A key given by Mrs. Hanamaru.
Out of politeness, Uesugi Sakura still rang the doorbell and only entered when his aunt responded.
The entire living room and kitchen had only Mrs. Hanamaru busy with breakfast.
"Is Uncle not back?"
"He's been very busy lately, rarely comes back," Mrs. Hanamaru said as she handled the orange salmon on the chopping board, "The last gun incident hasn't officially ended, it's quite impactful."
"Gun incident?" Uesugi Sakura was a bit surprised; it's not a minor case in Japan.
"Little Sakura didn't know?"
Uesugi Sakura shook his head, he never liked watching the news.
