The Hikigaya couple's youthful love story is definitely not a problem.

With a look of disgust, Yukino tried to push away Yui, who was rubbing against her, and said irritably, "Yui, don't you know I'm hot?"

Huh? Yuki, weren't you holding onto Hachiman's hand the whole time? Yui looked unhappy. Ugh~ So Yuki is really disgusted with me? She said we were best friends, I'm so sad.

Upon hearing Yui's words, Yukino had no choice but to give up resisting and let Yui rub against her arm.

Feeling her hands sink into two plump, soft mounds, which were constantly rubbing against each other, Yukino blushed instantly.

Can...please...don't...don't do this.

Yukino stammered as she spoke.

Yui obediently let go of Yukino and instead took her hand, leading her towards the cooking shed. "Yukino, come help! Your cooking is so delicious."

As a disciple personally trained by Yukino, Hachiman now possesses excellent culinary skills, but he always finds cooking troublesome and is too lazy to cook unless it's a special occasion.

Ignoring the busy people, Hachiman walked directly to the shade of a nearby tree and quietly watched Yukino and Rumi not far away.

Suddenly, the two people being stared at looked up at the same time.

Yukino smiled gently at Hachiman, then continued with what she was doing.

Rumi wiped the water off her hands, ignored Hayama beside her, and walked straight toward Hachiman.

Having been rebuffed, Hayama could only turn around and chat with the other elementary school students.

Rumi quietly walked up to Hachiman, keeping a distance of about one body length from him.

I always feel like...you're different from everyone else.

The girl's gentle voice rang in Hachiman's ears.

Me? Maybe.

"I can't believe it," Hachiman said casually.

Aren't you the same? You always seem more...mature than other elementary school students.

Is it...ripe?

The aloof young beauty hesitated for a moment before continuing, "What is your... name?"

You should say your own name before asking someone else's name.

Hachiman said with a smile.

Tsurumi... Tsurumi Rumi.

Hachiman Hikigaya gently extended his hand, asking for your guidance.

Rumi hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out and gently touched Hachiman's hand.

Oh, it seems you two get along very well.

Yukino walked over with a smile.

Hearing someone speak behind her, Rumi hurriedly withdrew her hand, only breathing a sigh of relief when she realized it was Yukino.

Well, it's probably because similar people tend to attract each other.

Yukino quietly made her summary.

"The same, isn't it..." Liu Mei repeated softly.

Yes, that's probably why I'm with this guy. By the way, this is Yukino Yukinoshita.

Hello, I am Rumi Tsurumi.

Rumi looked at Yukino, who looked very much like her.

Hey, what's Xiaoxue doing here all of a sudden?

Yui suddenly jumped out.

It's nothing, I just saw Hachiman here, so I came to check it out.

Yukino concealed her true intentions.

"Oh~ Yukino and Yuuki, is this your daughter?" Yui exclaimed, noticing Rumi behind Yukino.

What are you talking about? How could it be a daughter?

Hachiman helplessly rubbed his forehead, speechless at the whimsical ideas of this little dumpling.

But the three of you standing together really look like a family of three.

Yui was still very surprised.

Her temperament is similar to Xiaoqi's, and her appearance is so much like Xiaoxue's.

Before Yui could finish speaking, Rumi lowered her head and walked away, a suspicious blush on her face.

Hachiman and Yukino both looked at Yui with displeasure, and Yui immediately covered her mouth.

What should we do? Yukino asked with her eyes.

What else can we do but wait?

Chapter 32 Hachiman: I've already told you I'm going to be a stay-at-home dad.

"Ugh~ Did I say something wrong?" The pink dumpling let out a soft wail as the two people in front of her glared at her menacingly.

It's nothing.

Yukino responded listlessly.

Seeing Yukino pulling Yui back, Hachiman hesitated for a moment but ultimately did not chase after Rumi. Instead, he turned around and went to Yukino's side to help her.

Hachiman skillfully sliced ​​the potato in his hand with a knife, while Yui watched him wield the knife with incredible speed, her face showing a dazed expression.

Little... Little Enterprise is so amazing.

Yui, whose cooking skills were zero, exclaimed in amazement.

Hachiman frowned upon hearing this, but quickly relaxed, realizing that the Yui in front of him was not the Yui he had known for more than two years, but someone he had only known for less than two months, at most a fairly familiar friend.

Did you know that my cooking skills are actually on par with Yukino's?

Hachiman spoke casually.

Huh, really? Why have I never heard of this before?

Yui said she didn't believe it at all.

Haha, your distrust is written all over your face.

Hachiman tapped Yui's head with the back of his hand. "If you don't believe me, you can ask Yukino."

Ouch! Little Qi, don't hit me like that, it'll make you stupid.

Yui rubbed her head, and although she complained, she looked very happy.

"Xiaoxue? Is what Xiaoqi said true?" Yui turned to Yukino and asked.

"Huh?" Yukino turned her head and wiped the water off her face on her sleeve before continuing, "That guy wasn't wrong, but he's incredibly lazy, so I usually do it."

Hmm, I didn't know Little Enterprise was so amazing.

I never knew that.

Yui tilted her head as she spoke.

I'll make you one later, so you won't keep doubting my abilities.

Hachiman spoke to Yui with a smile.

Yui's face was flushed, and her smile seemed to be about to burst out.

Yukino overheard what Hachiman said to Yui, but she just wrinkled her cute little nose and curled her lips in disdain.

Hachiman, stop showing off and come help me, I'm exhausted.

Yukino said unhappily.

Then you don't need to do it, let me do it.

Hachiman forcibly moved Yukino to a chair to the side and took over her work.

Yukino watched Hachiman's busy work with a smile on her face, and the happiness on her face made Yui's face look even more radiant.

Noticing that the person next to her was turning around, Yukino instantly changed her expression, putting on an icy beauty act. When Tobe turned around, all he could see was Yukino giving him a casual glance with an expressionless face.

Hubu, who had been glared at, quickly turned around, but felt a chill run down his spine as he looked at him with an unfriendly gaze.

A good ten seconds or so passed before the uncomfortable feeling gradually subsided. Hubu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and then continued with his work.

After Yukino withdrew her gaze, she kept secretly glancing at Hachiman until everyone had finished their tasks and dinner was about to begin. Then she stretched a little, stood up, and walked to the dining table with Yui.

By the time Hachiman returned to his side after delivering the food meant for the elementary school students to their tables, Yukino and the others had already started eating.

Seeing Hachiman approach, Yukino moved her chair outwards to give him more space.

Hachiman had just sat down when he heard Hayama exclaim, "This tastes really good! By the way, these are Yukinoshita's creations, aren't they?"

No, I only did part of it; the rest was done by someone else.

Yukino spoke calmly, her face expressionless, as if she weren't the one being praised.

"Huh? Isn't it Yukinoshita? Then was it made by Hihama?" Hayama turned to Yui, who was still eating, and said with that same smiling expression on his face.

Huh? Yui, who was only focused on eating, raised her head while biting her chopsticks, her beautiful big eyes full of innocence.

So Hayama had to repeat himself again, saying that the dish was delicious and that Yuihama was a great cook.

Yui, who had been inexplicably praised, snapped out of her daze and quickly waved her hands, saying, "No, I didn't make this."

Seeing Yui blush and quickly deny it, Hayama was also a little confused.

If it's not Yuihama, then who else could it be?

Hey, that's Xiaoqi.

Yui pointed at Hachiman with her chopsticks and said.

Yukino then said calmly, "Yuigahama-san, it's very impolite to point at someone with your chopsticks."

Oh, I'm so sorry.