A passionate daily life starting from the Tachibana family

"That...um!"

Reina Hamasaki, who was pushed to the side and had no place to sit, stood behind Sasaki in the same posture as before, reached out to cover his mouth that wanted to say something, and said to the good sisters beside her:

"Hey, there are a lot of people with the surname Sasaki. It's a bit scoundrel for Yukina to say that."

Ignore the disdainful sisters.

Hamasaki Reina released her palm covering his mouth, put one hand on Sasaki's shoulder, met his gaze, and said:

"Hey~ we met first, you..."

"..."

Being squeezed in the middle by the three of them, Sasaki was secretly happy in his heart, but also felt a little headache about the choice they threw at him.

But after spending such a long time among girls, Sasaki would never fall here no matter what.

After looking to the left and right, Sasaki suggested:

"Why don't we eat at the same desk? That way the distance is the same and we don't have to fight."

Looking at each other, the three women nodded in agreement:

"Agree!"

The three extra tables were removed, and the four of them sat around a desk, chatting while eating lunch.

After lunch, it's lunch break time.

As a club for three hot girls, this is naturally a place for them to sleep and rest.

It was Sasaki's first meeting with them. No matter how congenial the conversation was during the chat, it was naturally inappropriate to stay and rest with them.

So after finishing the meal, Sasaki promptly proposed to leave.

After Sasaki left, Hamasaki Reina lay casually on the sofa next to the wall, not caring at all about the view exposed under her skirt. She raised her long legs that were white and dazzling under the sunlight outside the window, held up her mobile phone and asked :

"Luli, can you move into your new home on Sunday?"

Sitting cross-legged on a soft cushion not far from the sofa, Walnut Ban Luli, who was drinking water, raised her head and asked her:

"Rena, you don't really like Sasaki, do you?"

I don’t know if I like it, but I definitely don’t hate it.

Reina Hamasaki put her phone on her tall chest, looked up at the white ceiling, and replied:

"Well~ let's try to get along with each other first..."

"Hey, answer my question first."

Putting the drink bottle in her hand aside, Walnut Ban Luli, who was preparing to take a nap, untied the hair tie on her head and responded casually:

"If you don't replace all the furniture in the new home, you can definitely move into it. Have you gone to see the new home?"

"Not yet. I plan to go and have a look after school this afternoon. Do you want to go?"

"No, Luli needs to go back to sleep."

"Xue Nai, do you want to go?"

"Ok?"

On the other side of the cushion, Sasaki Yukina, who was about to fall asleep, responded vaguely.

"what?"

"Go see your new home."

"Let's talk about it then, we have to go to bed now."

"Tsk, you guy."

........................

There are only two classes in the afternoon. For students who like to sleep in class, it is time for a light nap.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a very empty classroom with few people left.

It has been half a month since I came here.

Sasaki has become accustomed to packing his schoolbag and leaving school when it is daylight.

He rubbed his eyes and yawned.

Sasaki had just packed his schoolbag and was about to get up and go downstairs to the library to chat with Yukiye. When he looked up, he saw the idiot Chifuyu lying on the table with a languid posture.

Chapter 173 Self-blame

Although he has already confessed to the idiot Chifuyu that he has a girlfriend.

But after that time, the two of them would deliberately avoid the topic of otome when chatting.

Therefore, the relationship between the two did not become awkward because of his confession.

Because of this, Sasaki can still make some intimate moves towards the idiot Chifuyu that go beyond the relationship of friends just like before.

Put your schoolbag on the desk in front of you.

Sasaki glanced at the classmate on duty in front of him, came behind her quietly, and reached out to cover her round, warm eyes that were particularly bright due to panic.

"Winter...winter see you~"

The soft little hands, slightly damp from clenching the fist for too long, covered the back of Sasaki's hand, and with little strength, he pulled the palm covering his eyes.

There was someone in the classroom, but Sasaki did not continue to tease her. Following her weak strength, he put his palms on her soft and narrow shoulders and asked softly:

"Who made the little fool angry?"

He straightened his slender waist and raised his soft chin from the small watermelon placed on the desk.

Chifuyu Tsukimi turned around, half lowered her head, glanced at Sasaki standing beside her, and responded in a vague voice:

"I'm not angry."

Seizing the flaw in her words, Sasaki reached out and pinched her soft and smooth face, and asked:

"Then someone still messed with you? Who was it?"

"..."

In fact, it wasn't anyone who provoked her... Well, you can't say that. If you investigate it seriously, the reason still lies with Sasaki.

Today is Friday, the day when their class’s weekly exam results are released.

As Sasaki's side desk, Chifuyu Tsukimi clearly knows his results in this weekly exam.

But just because she knew it, she felt uncomfortable.

She knew that her friend was very smart, and it was natural that his grades would improve after tutoring.

But after just a few days of tutoring, her grades were raised to the level of her lover. Isn't this a bit exaggerated?

Takagi-san's grades are very poor.

But it’s much better than Fuyumi’s ten points.

But Fuyumi's test scores this time were seven or eight points higher than Takagi-san's in all aspects.

If it was just one or two subjects, it could be said that Fuyumi had worked hard, but in every aspect he surpassed Takagi-san, which made Chifuyu Tsukimi very puzzled.

The teacher once said: There are no stupid students, only students who don’t pay attention.As long as you work hard, your results will be the same.

The words say so.

Fuyumi received twenty-thirty points in all subjects.

Takagi-san got less than ten points in all subjects.

This...careful...

As Takagi's lover, Chifuyu Tsukimi certainly cannot place the blame on him.

But after it was attributed to herself, Chifuyu Tsukimi fell into serious self-doubt.

I obviously stayed up so late to highlight the key points for Takagi-san, write out the papers, and explain the questions to him very seriously. How could the result be like this?

Is it the wrong direction for her efforts?

I don’t know exactly what idiot Chifuyu is thinking.

But her performance was in line with Sasaki's previous guesses about her after knowing her results.

So Sasaki knew more or less what she was thinking.

Before she could give him a reply, Sasaki pinched her cheek a little harder:

"Let's go out and chat. There are still people in the class."

"Hmm~"

out of the classroom.

Walking downstairs, Sasaki continued the topic:

"Let me think about it, the thing that makes Chifuyu unhappy...well, it should be about Takagi, right? But haven't his grades improved?"

"..."

Facing Sasaki's confused look, Chifuyu Tsukimi lowered her head as she didn't know how to answer.

Takagi-san’s grades have indeed improved.

If she had known about Fuyumi's grades, she wouldn't have thought anything of it.

Because there was no comparison, she would not be disappointed even if she felt that Takagi-san's improvement was somewhat different from what she expected.

On the contrary, he would comfort himself and say that as long as his grades can be improved.

But once she has someone to compare with, she will inevitably compare Takagi-san's grades with Sasaki's.

In contrast... Chifuyu Tsukimi felt a mixture of emotions.

As great as the gap between them is, Chifuyu Tsukimi doubts herself.

People are the same. She doesn't think Takagi-san is bad, nor does she think Fuyumi is bad.

But the sum of their scores is so different.

Then the only person with problems is her, the tutor.

Feeling sad about one's own incompetence.

The more she thought about it, the sadder and aggrieved she became.

Chifuyu Tsukimi's clear brown eyes were filled with hazy mist.

Before the little pearls in her eyes could glide across her delicate face, her vision became increasingly blurred, causing her steps downstairs to become disordered.

Empty one foot.

The sudden imbalance of her body made her heart suddenly tighten.

The expected pain hasn't hit yet.

The firm arms suddenly wrapped around her waist, making her back feel close to the warm embrace full of familiar flavor.

Accompanying the gentleness and reassurance is the familiar gentleness and inquiry:

"Be careful, you didn't twist your foot?"

It wasn't the first time he hugged me.

Tsukimi Chifuyu subconsciously ignored being held tightly in his arms and shook her head with lingering fear:

"No, it's not twisted."

"I said you were an idiot, and that was really appropriate. You..."

After she stood firm, Sasaki naturally let go of his arm and pulled her soft little palm. While teasing her, he noticed the crystal tears hanging in the corners of her eyes:

"Did you really twist your leg? Why are you crying?"

Let go of the little hand you just held.