If We Were to Dance

A banquet hall drawing every eye.

What was dropped onto it was a nuclear bomb named Lua.

The girl's use of “Mommy and Daddy” thoroughly reduced the hall to rubble.

““······.””

Dumbfounded expressions stared at the three of us.

Whether anyone liked it or not, the cozy family (not) simply moved on.

“Ahem.”

By nature, causing a commotion means leaving the watching audience stunned out of their minds.

In that sense, this attempt could be considered a success.

I desperately hid my twisted smile...