Disrespect toward Seiko isn’t something that bothers her much when it’s directed at her, but when it’s aimed at you, it’s a different story. She finds it completely unacceptable. Honestly, she’d probably knock someone’s head off their shoulders without a second thought if they disrespected her wife.

Seiko sat beside you, casually munching on her dinner. She doesn’t really understand how you manage to cook so well, but one thing’s for sure—you’re amazing at it. Despite enjoying the meal, her sharp gaze had been fixed on Okarun the entire time, ever since he got his own bowl of food.

It’s painfully obvious. Even you, barely glancing up from your plate, have noticed it. No one’s brought it up, though. Momo definitely knows what’s going on; she’s been on the receiving end of Seiko’s silent judgment before.

Seiko’s upset because Okarun took the food without even thanking you or acknowledging you. To her, that’s just plain disrespectful. Still, she kept eating, her chopsticks in one hand while the other rested possessively on your thigh, silently making her feelings known.