Feeling somewhat guilty under Haruka Yuzan's gaze, the young girl shrank her neck before her eyes sparkled with realization as she clapped her hands together,
"I've made a contribution too!"
"Hmm? What did you do?"
"I've been recording the little details of our daily life for everyone."
With her pristine teeth shining, Misaki Saki said with a grin.
Upon hearing this, Haruka Yuzan's face darkened momentarily as he reached out and gave the girl a couple of knocks on the head.
Thank you for recording life, and thanks for including me in your work.
"Ouch!"
Misaki Saki clutched her little head, her large eyes filled with grievance as she looked at the boy.
"All you do is eat and sleep, play games then draw, what contribution have you made? Wipe the table and no dawdling."
Haruka Yuzan ruffled the girl's hair.
"That's quite a rhyme..."
Muttering softly to herself, she picked up a rag and began to scrub the table, appearing to be lost in thought.