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

But what was going on with this scene? Ye Shan felt completely baffled and simply gave up trying to figure it out.

After all, Yukinoshita hadn't said anything, and I was at most a classmate of hers. If I rashly spoke up to meddle in other people's private affairs, it would only increase their dislike.

Although Hachiman considers Hayama to be a kind-hearted person, he not only enjoys helping others, but also possesses a unique personal charm.

However, he is by no means the kind of guy who would casually point fingers at others or express his opinions on everything.

Hayama usually only helps others after consulting them, and he is exceptionally gentle in his approach, always prioritizing avoiding escalating conflicts and ensuring harmonious relationships between people.

Therefore, although Hachiman, who likes to solve problems at their root, dislikes this guy's code of conduct, he doesn't have much ill will towards the guy himself, but rather treats him with an appreciative attitude.

"Ahem..." Ye Shan coughed lightly to cover his embarrassment before continuing to say to the door, "Minister of Revenue, what are you doing not coming in?"

Ah~ Hubu walked in, looking coy and like a little woman.

"Hey, are you really not a woman? Even Yukino has never acted like this before!" Hachiman thought to himself, feeling nauseous at the sight of Tobe.

Yukino rolled her eyes, barely suppressing the urge to vomit, and said to Hayama, "Hayama-kun, what brings you here? If you don't tell us soon, we're going back home. There are people waiting to cook dinner."

Meanwhile, inside the Hikigaya mansion, Komachi and Rumi, who had already returned home, were watching TV and eating snacks. Since Yukino and Hachiman were not short of money, the snacks in the house filled two cabinets, and the refrigerator was also full of all kinds of fruits.

The two little ones were happily eating on the sofa, completely unaware that Yukino from Soubu High School was still worried about their food.

Ministry of Revenue... Ye Shan looked at the guy in front of him who was covering his face and twisting around, his face full of black lines.

"How can anyone help you if you don't speak up?" Hayama patted Hobe on the shoulder, smiling gently.

Oh dear... I'm too embarrassed to say something like this.

Hachiman pursed his lips, already knowing what it was about. At this time of year, only Ebina Hina would provoke Tobe to act so pretentiously.

Hachiman glanced at his watch and really didn't want to look at this guy anymore, or he would definitely throw up.

If you can't say it now, then go back and think about whether you need our help before coming back.

Hachiman said calmly.

Well... I'm sorry.

Hayama smiled apologetically at Hachiman, then pulled the flamboyant-looking Tobe away.

Sigh... What could possibly cause someone to become like this?

Hachiman said, still shaken.

What's wrong? The people in the Ministry of Revenue are actually very nice.

After the two left, Yui suddenly slumped against Hachiman, speaking lazily.

Alright, get up, it's time to go home.

No, please! Let me sleep a little longer! Yui hugged Hachiman and whined, looking up at him with wide eyes and pouting cutely.

Hachiman remained unmoved, smiling coldly, thinking to himself, "You think you can compete with Yukino, who has cat ears and a cat tail and meows? You're simply overestimating yourself."

With a blank expression, he picked the girl up by the waist, gestured for Yukino to take her shoes, and walked straight outside.

Perhaps because it was really late, the members of the other clubs had already finished their club activities and gone home.

The place was quiet at this moment, with only the sound of two people's footsteps echoing.

As Hachiman turned the corner of the stairs, he ran into someone he absolutely didn't want to see.

"Haha... Why hasn't Hiratsuka-sensei gone back yet?" Hachiman chuckled dryly, wondering why his luck was so bad.

Hiratsuka Shizuka looked at Yui, who was being held in Hachiman's arms, with a complicated expression. The girl's face was buried in Hachiman's chest, and her exposed ears were red.

"I forgot something. What's wrong with you?" Hiratsuka Shizuka asked, looking at Yukino who was following closely behind Hachiman, somewhat puzzled.

Ah~ Yui accidentally twisted her ankle and can't even walk.

"Oh, is that so? If it's that serious, should we go to the hospital?" Hiratsuka Shizuka asked anxiously as soon as she heard that Yui was injured.

I just checked, it's not that serious. I just need to apply some safflower oil when I get home.

Is that so? Then you should go back quickly.

Hachiman nodded, then let out a silent sigh before seemingly remembering something.

Oh, right, Hiratsuka-sensei.

It's not class time now, just call me Jing.

With a casual wave of her hand, Hiratsuka Shizuka laughed heartily.

...Hachiman paused for a moment before continuing, "I'll treat you to ramen this weekend, as a way of repaying those four times I treated you. You can choose the place, and I'll bring Yukino and Yuihama along."

Okay, I understand. I'll call you then.

After saying that, Hiratsuka Shizuka left in a hurry.

After changing their shoes, the three parted ways at the school gate. Yui, who had sprained her ankle, ran wildly, like a husky that had broken free of its reins.

Hachiman and Yukino got into the car and slowly drove home.

Chapter 83 The Angry Snow Cat

Okay, don't be angry anymore. I've already argued with those two guys.

Hachiman picked up Yukino, who was sullen and hadn't even eaten, and hugged her, gently patting her back to comfort her.

Who's angry? I'm not angry at all.

Yukino wore cat ears on her head, a cat tail on her pajamas, and even her stockings had a pink cat paw print embroidered on the soles of her feet. When the girl wore them, they looked just like real cat paws, making people want to pick them up and tease them.

Yukino hugged Hachiman's waist, rested her beautiful face against his chest, and spoke awkwardly in a pitiful tone.

"Okay, don't be angry. The food's getting cold. Aren't you going to eat?" Hachiman cupped the girl's delicate face and wiped away the few tears from the corners of her eyes.

I'm not eating; I'm too angry to eat.

Yukino turned her head away angrily.

While I was at school, I was worried that they might be hungry, so I rushed home, put on my apron, and started cooking. But these two actually ate snacks and got full instead? What was I even rushing for?

Yukino felt increasingly aggrieved as she thought about it, and she told Hachiman her story with tears streaming down her face.

Okay, okay, if they won't eat it, I will.

The way you're acting now makes me lose my appetite.

Hachiman gently kissed Yukino on the cheek, just as he had coaxed Rumi.

Maybe we shouldn't buy them snacks anymore, otherwise they won't eat properly, and those things aren't healthy either.

Hachiman thought for a while before continuing his discussion with Yukino.

"That's not a good idea. What if neither of us can come back one day? Are we just going to let them go hungry?" Yukino shook her head, rejecting Hachiman's suggestion.

They can buy them lunchboxes; that's how we sometimes manage too, isn't it?

But... what if they run out of money? Yukino shook her head vigorously again.

Hachiman rolled his eyes, knowing that Yukino was actually starting to feel sorry for Komachi and Rumi again. No matter how angry she was, as long as little Rumi called out "Mama" in her sweet little voice and rushed into her arms to rub against her, Yukino would immediately smile.

How did I even come up with the idea of ​​putting these three ancestors together to live together? Hachiman muttered to himself, feeling utterly exhausted.

Before this, Komachi was already quite a handful, and now there's Rumi who's always being cute, plus Yukino in front of us.

Hachiman has come to realize that his future is not going to be easy.

Are you hungry? Do you want me to bring you some food?

He asked the girl in his arms with concern, gently stroking her smooth back. The unique touch made Hachiman reluctant to let go.

Go eat, don't worry about me.

Yukino blushed and said softly, removing the hand that was wandering into her pajamas and playing around with her chest.

That won't do. I worked so hard to get your body back in good shape; I'm not going to waste it.

Hachiman bent down and left another pale pink hickey on Yukino's neck, extremely satisfied with his masterpiece that covered the girl's entire body.

Although a long time had passed and he still hadn't gotten his hands on the tender, juicy meat, Hachiman wasn't in a hurry. After all, it was already his for the taking, so why would he be afraid of it slipping away?

Seeing Hachiman leave, Komachi and Rumi, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly came over.

"Brother, is Yukino still angry?" Komachi asked with a flattering look.

"You still dare to talk? Is there anyone like you? It's almost time to eat, and you're still being so greedy! Now look what's happened, what are you going to do if no one makes you a bento tomorrow?" Hachiman poked Komachi's forehead, looking annoyed.

What?! Brother, have you forgotten that I was the one who made breakfast at home before Yukino came?

Komachi slapped Hachiman's hand away in dissatisfaction, grinding her little fangs as if she wanted to bite Hachiman.

You still have the nerve to say that? Your sister Yukino spends all her time studying recipes to cater to your tastes, and she's even cut her fingers several times. And you're still not satisfied? Hachiman stepped forward, pinched Komachi's face, and rubbed it hard.

Exactly, exactly, heartless.

The little girl nodded, deeply agreeing with her father's words.

The same to you.

Hachiman glared at Rumi with annoyance.

The little guy pouted, giving off a "what can you do to me?" look.

Anyway, Yukino spoils me, so at worst I can just be shameless and act cute, it won't hurt me.

Little Liu Mei thought to herself.

Looking at the indifferent expression on his adopted daughter's face.

Hachiman was instantly enraged and grabbed Rumi as if his brain was about to explode.

No matter how much she struggled, Hachiman was determined to teach this unruly little girl what the depth of a father's love truly meant.

Sitting on the sofa, he pressed Xiaoliu Mei onto his lap, lifted her skirt, and began to mercilessly slap her little bottom, which was covered by pink and white striped panties.

The continuous slapping sounds and the little girl's delicate cries went straight into Komachi's ears, making the world's cutest little sister blush.

I'm telling you two, don't blame me for not warning you, if you continue to eat snacks before meals, I'll beat you both up.

After uttering those harsh words, Hachiman carried the now-cold food he and Yukino had prepared back into the house.

Seeing Hachiman walk away, Rumi immediately patted her bottom expressionlessly, then sat up, showing no feeling whatsoever at all from this action that could barely be called a pat, but was at most a caress.