What are we doing?!

However, remembering what Kyoko Yoshikata had left behind last night, the girl's face fell again. Oh well, we'll never see each other again anyway, so let me indulge myself this once.

We have no future.

So, it doesn't matter what happens.

Before returning to that golden cage, made of pure gold and inlaid with pearls and jade, I want to leave myself with some beautiful memories.

It's really sad to think about it. Even when I fell ill in Tokyo, far from Kyoto, and was about to leave this place, it wasn't my brother by my side, but this despicable bastard.

Well, aside from being a bit awful, this guy is actually pretty good. I wish I had met him sooner...

Is this what they mean by "a dying man's words are good"? I can't believe I had such a thought at the end.

Sifang Diezi closed her eyes and kicked the blanket with her bare little feet: "Hurry up!"

What's wrong with this guy today?

Kitahara Sosuke hesitated for a moment before extending his hand: "Open your mouth."

"what--"

Kitahara Sousuke peeled off the wrapper and carefully placed the pill in the center of the girl's pink tongue.

Despite being careful enough, he still couldn't help but touch the girl's moist, glossy lips and tongue, and his fingertips immediately felt a warm, slippery, and strange sensation.

"Ugh... It's so bitter."

Butterfly's little face immediately scrunched up in an unpleasant expression.

Kitahara Sousuke quickly withdrew his finger and brought the water glass to the girl's lips: "Drink water."

Gumbling.

After swallowing two large gulps of warm water, Sifang Diezi's complexion improved considerably. The girl opened her mouth and playfully stuck out her pink tongue to show it to the other person.

"We've been very good, haven't we?"

"Yeah, very good, very good."

Kitahara Sosuke casually stroked the girl's soft hair. Leaning against the headboard, Choko squinted her golden eyes in enjoyment, like a cute kitten.

I have a feeling that Sifang's mood is a bit off today.

Kitahara Sousuke muttered to himself.

"Take a nap after you finish your medicine."

Kitahara Sousuke laid the girl down on the bed and tucked her in again.

"Are you leaving?"

Upon hearing Kitahara Sousuke's words, Yotsuka Choko, whose head was only partially visible despite being wrapped up, showed a rare expression of reluctance.

"You won't leave. I'll wake you up again when it's time for dinner."

"Oh……"

Watching the girl drift off to sleep, Kitahara Sousuke stood up, tiptoed out of Yomo Choko's bedroom, and closed the door behind him.

"Did Sifang take his medicine?"

Katsura Kotonoha placed the plate of cut fruit on the coffee table. The girl originally intended to take it directly to the bedroom, but Kitahara Sousuke had already come out first.

"I've eaten, and I just went to sleep."

Kitahara Sosuke used a toothpick to pick up a small piece of apple and put it in his mouth. Kotoha's knife skills were excellent; each piece of fruit she cut was the perfect size and even similar in shape.

"Poor Sifang, she's sick and doesn't even have any family to take care of her?"

Kotoha said with a sigh, "Although my parents are very busy, I still have Katsura to keep me company, so I won't be alone when I'm sick."

"Well, it's probably because her family situation is a bit special."

Kitahara Sosuke mumbled, "We can't exactly tell Kotoha that she cried and begged to break ties with her family and then secretly ran off to Tokyo to find her lover, can we?"

The two sat in the living room, doing their homework while chatting casually. Kotoha loved this cozy time. Just looking up and seeing the person she liked sitting next to her made her very content.

Soon, the sun set in the west.

The wall clock in the restaurant also pointed to 6:30, which was already dinner time.

In the dimly lit room, Shifang Diezi slowly opened her eyes, staring blankly at the familiar ceiling. How long had she been asleep? It seemed like it was already dark.

After a while, the girl touched her forehead and found that it didn't seem so hot anymore. So she gently moved her hands and feet and realized that her strength had returned a lot. Sifang Diezi happily threw off the covers and jumped out of bed.

Much better now.

But where is that bastard? He wouldn't have left, would he?

I'm still a patient, and they clearly promised to cook dinner for me.

The girl pouted slightly, turned the doorknob, and gently opened the door. The rustling sound of running water and the clattering of dishes from the kitchen reached her ears.

She tiptoed over, and as the girl drew closer, the sounds from the kitchen gradually became clearer, with faint laughter and chatter between a man and a woman.

"Hey, Kotoha, don't get it wrong again!"

Kitahara Sousuke's voice, filled with disappointment and frustration, rang out.

"But salt and sugar are really hard to distinguish..."

Katsura Kotonoha said with a hint of grievance.

"If you can't tell the difference, just stick a little bit on your finger and put it in your mouth to taste it."

"Oh……"

"Hey, wait a minute, this doesn't need vinegar..."

"Strange, I thought this was a soy sauce bottle..."

Huh, Gui hasn't left yet?

Sifang Diezi gently approached, wanting to greet the two busy people, but what she saw was...

is that a lie?

Yoko tightly covered her mouth as she watched Kitahara Sosuke hug Kotoha from behind, who was frantically trying to catch her breath at the stove.

The boy, with a mischievous grin, put the girl's finger, which was covered in sugar, into his mouth, eliciting a coquettish groan from her.

Were they really that close?

"Stop fooling around, this is Sifang's apartment."

Kotoha looked at Kitahara Sosuke with a shy expression as he put his finger in his mouth.

Do I need someone else's permission to hug my girlfriend?

Kitahara Sosuke looked completely unconcerned.

"But you promised to teach me how to cook..."

"It's okay, you do your thing, I'll do mine."

As he spoke, Kitahara Sousuke mischievously gave it a light squeeze, instantly holding a soft, fragrant body in his hand: "It won't affect your studies."

"Really..."

Kotoha's face turned even redder, but she did not resist Kitahara Sosuke's actions. The girl could only deal with Kitahara Sosuke's large hands while relearning how to distinguish the seasonings.

Eh, girlfriend and all that... are you talking about Kotoha?

Sifang Diezi looked at the two intimate figures with some confusion, and for some reason, she suddenly felt a tightness in her chest.

The girl bit her lip tightly and quietly retreated to her room. Only after she gently closed the door and made sure the two of them hadn't noticed her did she dare to sit on the bed, panting heavily.

Recalling the intimate way the two of them had been just now, Sifang Diezi suddenly felt the tightness in her chest worsen, eventually turning into waves of sharp pain that lingered around her heart.

Why... does my heart hurt so much...?

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Chapter 203 So it turns out I've always been alone.

Strange, why?

Didn't we already know that Kitahara liked Kaede and Rin?

This bastard is like a central air conditioner, flitting between all sorts of pretty girls. It wouldn't be surprising if he managed to trick Gui into getting his hands on him too.

But when she thought of Kitahara Sosuke's gentle way of saying "girlfriend," a complex emotion welled up in Yomo Choko's heart.

Are you envious?

Or is it some other emotion that I can't quite put my finger on?

What a pity! We've been entangled for so long, and even now, as we're about to leave Tokyo, we still haven't been able to truly establish a relationship...

If it's... never mind.

Another possibility suddenly popped into Sifang Diezi's mind, but she quickly extinguished it.

Kitahara Sosuke and Kotoha prepared a three-course dinner for Yomo Choko, the patient. One of the dishes was congee with preserved egg and lean pork. They originally wanted to add some salt to make it saltier, but Kotoha seemed to have mixed up the sugar and salt. Oh well, it's not bad to eat it sweet.

Something just feels off. I really don't know what strange things Kotonoha will end up doing if I'm not watching her closely.

Kitahara Sousuke suddenly remembered the bento Kotoha had made for him as a thank you... Oh no, his stomach suddenly felt really uncomfortable.

Then came the classic stir-fried pork with onions and a refreshing, tangy lettuce salad as a light appetizer.

Although it's true that you should eat a lighter diet when you have a cold, your sense of taste and appetite will naturally decline when you're sick. If you insist on eating a light diet at this time, you'll end up not being able to eat anything at all.

The meal service was still conducted separately. In order to take care of the patient, Kitahara Sosuke prepared Kotoha's and his own portions, and also specially prepared Yomo Choko's portion separately, intending to take it to the girl's bedroom.

The clinking of cutlery seemed to wake the resting girl, Shifang Diezi. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the two of them, somewhat bewildered.

"Is it time for dinner?"

Yoko had a hysterical look on her face, as if she had just woken up, and there was no trace of pretense. You really have to say, girls are born actresses.

"Yes, it's almost seven o'clock."

Kitahara Sousuke placed the tray on the bedside table. The freshly cooked dish was still slightly steaming, and the whole room was filled with a mouthwatering aroma.

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