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"Snowing?"
Inside the car, Kitahara Hakuba watched the first snow fall on the car window. The snow that fell on the windshield turned into cold water with a single sweep.
"Yes, it's snowing." Shinomiya Haruka said calmly; it wasn't something that excited her much.
Just then, Kitahara Hakuba's phone vibrated in his pocket. He picked it up and saw a message from Nagase Tsukiyo: "Kitahara-sensei, it snowed for the first time today. Although the photos aren't very good, I'll still show them to you. Here's a picture of flowers blooming."
When I opened the video she sent, the location was the attic of the Nagase family's house. Almost invisible debris floated in the air, like torn feathers, but were momentarily illuminated by the faint light coming through the attic window, turning into fleeting, spinning silver particles.
Kitahara Hakuba sent her a message: "Received it, it's very beautiful, I'm looking at it too."
Actually, it's not very beautiful; the first snow is best seen during the day.
A short while later, Nagase Tsukiyo sent a message: "Are you home yet?"
She didn't seem to intend to end the conversation so easily.
Kitahara Hakuba: "We're almost there."
I waited for a reply, but more than twenty seconds passed and there was still no response.
Just when Kitahara Hakuba thought it was over, Nagase Tsukiyo sent another message: "Iso Gen-kun, is there something you need?"
Kitahara Hakuba: "What could possibly be wrong?"
Nagase Tsukiyo: "It's okay, goodnight."
Kitahara Hakuba: Goodnight
what?
Did she think it was terrifying for Isomoto Yuka to come back with them?
"Who are you chatting with?"
Shinomiya Haruka suddenly asked, "Nowadays, all the rearview mirrors in cars are electronic lenses, so I can't see Kitahara Hakuba's face at all."
"Nase-san, you told me it's snowing."
Kitahara Hakuba spoke truthfully, because he didn't think there was anything shameful between him and this girl.
As for touching the young girl's flower buds back then, it was just a beautiful accident.
He had just left when he added:
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"Rain Guardian also told me that it snowed today."
Kitahara Hakuba sent her a confirmation message again.
"Why do you tell me everything?" Shinomiya Haruka said, both amused and exasperated.
"Because your question today was somewhat pointed." Kitahara Hakuba lowered his head and looked at the big smiley face sent by Ame-no-Kami.
Since it ended with an emoji, it seems I don't need to reply.
After a moment of silence, Shinomiya Haruka said, "Okay, don't be angry, I was just a little curious."
“I’m not angry. It’s understandable that you have these concerns, after all, I’m so outstanding, and those girls are still in their adolescence,” Kitahara Hakuba said.
He thought he was incredibly shameless and wicked to say that without batting an eye.
"You should have gone to an all-boys school to tutor them back then," Shinomiya Haruka said, feigning a coquettish tone. "That way I wouldn't have thought about it so much."
“If it were an all-boys school, the situation might be even more outrageous,” Kitahara Hakuba laughed.
Rather than being surrounded by a bunch of sweaty teenage boys, Kitahara Hakuba would much rather be among a group of girls who can't find the culprit behind summer foot odor.
As the vehicle approached the rented apartment, Shinomiya Haruka chuckled softly:
"It's not bad, but it will also let you experience what it's like to be developed later."
“Sister, if you don’t want to, you should say so.” Kitahara Hakuma leaned forward. “Besides, you promised me, I didn’t force you to play.”
"You're making it sound like I'm the one who wants to play around."
Shinomiya Haruka glared at him, then looked left and right in the rearview mirror as she reversed into the parking space.
"Because I like you, that's why I'm willing to be with you. White Horse, you need to learn self-sufficiency and submission, so that I can play with you more."
“Yes, Queen Shinomiya.” Kitahara Hakuba couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
"What's so funny? Next time, I'll punish you by making you wear black stockings in front of me."
After parking the car, the two got out and went into the rented room together, the first thing they did was turn on the air conditioner.
Where is your oil lamp?
Shinomiya Haruka placed her handbag on the single sofa in the "Ningjing Battlefield" area.
"I bought it yesterday, but the doctor hasn't arranged for it to be installed yet."
Kitahara Hakuba is a bit annoyed by the inefficiency here.
"I'm calling them right now and yelling at them! Is this how you do business?!"
The call is connected.
"Excuse me for bothering you. The oil lamp I ordered from you yesterday hasn't been installed yet. Is there some problem?"
Shinomiya Haruka couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Oh, okay, no problem, no problem. Just try to be quick. Thank you so much, thank you for your help."
hang up the phone.
"He said he'd come to install it tomorrow. Some people just won't get anything done if you don't keep pushing them," Kitahara Hakuba said.
"I'm going to take a shower now." Shinomiya Haruka prepared to go upstairs to get her pajamas.
Kitahara Hakuba sat on a single sofa, looking at the sheet music for "Boplictiy".
"What's wrong?" Shinomiya Haruka asked from the bottom of the stairs.
"What?" Kitahara Hakuba looked up in confusion, not quite understanding what she meant.
Shinomiya Haruka tilted her head, a faint smile appearing on her glistening lips, and said, "With your kind of feelings for Tongwu, didn't you beg to take a bath with me?"
"Don't think of me as a man whose mind is only filled with that kind of thing," Kitahara Hakuba said innocently.
"Really? I'd like to try something new in the bathroom." Shinomiya Haruka's eyes narrowed slightly, her allure unmistakable.
"No, it's better to look at the sheet music."
If it were any other day, Kitahara Hakuma would have already dragged her to the bathroom to play.
But he wasn't in the mood at all right now, partly because of the punishment he received from Tachibana in the brass band.
But this is not the only reason.
Shinomiya Haruka stood silently in place, then raised the corners of her mouth and said:
"White Horse, do you know? One way a man can prove he hasn't cheated is by handing over his food reserves once or twice a day."
"Hmm?"
What does "hmm" mean?
Kitahara Hakuba is doomed.
However, since Dr. Ye Lihua has already overdrawn his resources, such a situation should not occur again in the coming week.
Unless he takes the initiative, but Kitahara Hakuba believes it's impossible for him to become like that.
"Want to come?" Shinomiya Haruka raised her hand and beckoned to him with her finger, deliberately raising one of her beautiful legs to outline the full curves of a mature woman.
Kitahara Hakuba spat and said:
"But wouldn't one or two visits to the doctor be too much? Although I'm young, my body can't withstand that kind of strain."
"I bought popping candy."
"Sister, you
Kitahara Hakuba raised his hand and grabbed a handful of his bangs. Why was he always surrounded by such irresistible women?
Shinomiya Haruka tilted her head and looked at him meaningfully, saying:
"If they don't come, I'll just eat it, and I'll be unhappy."
Kitahara Hakuba took a deep breath, placed the sheet music on the table, walked over, and put his arm around her waist, saying:
"just one time."
"Isn't this a decision you made?" Shinomiya Haruka said with a smile.
Kitahara Hakuma picked her up with his back, but he did so too quickly that Shinomiya Haruka's little feet bumped into the wall.
"It hurts!" Shinomiya Haruka pinched his cheek hard.
"Ugh—" Kitahara Hakuba cried out in pain as he carried her into the bathroom.
The two kissed, their once cold hands now exchanging warmth.
"Sister, where's the popping candy?"
Kitahara Hakuma repeatedly pinched her soft lips with his hands, and her charming and beautiful face was moved by his efforts.
Shinomiya Haruka raised her eyelashes and took one out of her pocket:
"this
"
"It looks delicious, I'll have a bite first!"
"Idiot! This isn't for you to eat!"
After exterminating the doctor, Kitahara Hakuba got out of bed.
Last night, the first snow fell. The moment I opened the window, I felt as if the world had been silently altered.
The usual gray-black asphalt road surface has mostly disappeared, leaving only two vertical lines left by wheels. The corrugated tiles connecting to the roof have disappeared, replaced by full and smooth white curves.
Although the snowflakes weren't large, they fell for so long that you could see people outside the window sweeping the snow off the steps in front of the door with large brooms.
Kitahara Hakuba went downstairs, heated up some milk, ate some bread, and then went to sweep the snow off the steps in front of the door.