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

Nonsense, I'm your brother. I can tell what you're thinking at a glance, okay? Besides, so many years have passed, is there anything I don't know about you?

Do you feel that since I got together with your Yukino-neechan, I haven't been as attentive to you as before?

Komachi remained silent, but the blush on her face grew more and more pronounced.

Looking at Komachi's expression, Hachiman became even more certain of his guess.

I was a bit busy recently, but I have time now. If you feel I'm neglecting you, you can always let me spend time with you.

Hachiman released his grip and placed Komachi back on the sofa.

Komachi, you must know that blood ties will always exist, no matter what. No matter what, Hachiman Hikigaya will always be Komachi Hikigaya's older brother.

Let alone having a girlfriend, even if I get married in the future, have children, or even if I die and all that's left is a jar of ashes.

When you offer sacrifices to me, you must call me elder brother.

As Hachiman walked toward the kitchen, he turned and smiled gently at Komachi.

What? Who wants you to die? That's bad luck.

Komachi has been praying for her brother to live to be a hundred years old for so many years. If you dare to die so soon... I will... I will... Komachi thought for a long time, but she didn't know what to do to a dead person.

"What do you mean?" Hachiman handed a glass of milk to Komachi.

Seemingly inspired by what was in the cup in front of her, Komachi said viciously: If you dare to die before me, I'll wash your ashes and drink them.

Eek~ Are you trying to get calcium supplements this way? This isn't so bad, at least I can make a contribution to my sister after I die, which is much better than being buried in an urn and having my descendants worship me all day.

Hachiman didn't care about any of that.

After all, humans are extremely fragile creatures, and all sorts of unexpected things can happen when living in this society.

Hachiman himself never knew when he would suddenly lose his life. Car accidents, falling objects from high altitudes, malfunctions of airplanes and trains, and even being hit by a car or shot while walking on the street for no apparent reason—he was struck by lightning in broad daylight.

Even the possibility of your phone exploding and killing you, or discovering late-stage cancer unexpectedly during a routine check-up.

Human life is far too fragile compared to these uncertainties.

Compared to the various animals that prey on the weak on the African savanna, the ways humans die are incredibly diverse, with a bewildering array of bizarre and unbelievable ways to die.

Therefore, being able to die peacefully in one's sleep is truly the happiest thing in life.

Hachiman had already prepared for this, having drafted his will with Yukino a month ago, which would only be revised as circumstances changed.

Since death is inevitable, there is no need to be afraid; everyone will face this day.

What Hachiman needs to do is not to worry about this all the time; he just wants to bring happiness to the most important people in his life, such as Yukino, Yui, Komachi, and Rumi, before he dies.

Treat every day as if it were your last. Whether it's setbacks or failures, these are things you have to experience. Life is too short to waste time on self-pity.

Ugh, my brother's thinking is absolutely rotten.

Komachi made this comment, but her face showed a happy expression.

Alright, hurry up and eat.

Hachiman handed the fried eggs and half a bowl of vegetable salad to Komachi, while he ate the toast that had been sitting in the toaster for a while and was now golden brown on both sides.

Hmm~ Komachi's mood was lifted by Hachiman's words, and she ate heartily.

How was it? Were you satisfied with the taste? Hachiman finished his breakfast in a few bites and looked at Komachi with a smile on his face.

It's so-so, not as good as Yukino's cooking.

Komachi spoke indistinctly because her mouth was full of food.

If it doesn't taste good, then don't eat it.

Hachiman snatched the plate away in annoyance. "Let Yukino make it for you when she gets up. I'll eat this myself."

No way! My brother's cooking is the best.

Komachi clung to Hachiman's arm and shook it, acting all cute and affectionate.

"What? Didn't you say it wasn't as good as Yukino's?" Hachiman said, feigning displeasure.

No... I didn't sleep well last night, and I've been talking nonsense since early this morning.

Komachi said with a fawning expression.

Alright, you're so sweet-talking. Hurry up and eat.

I'll get ready later; I said I was going to treat someone to dinner this weekend.

Hmm~ Besides Yukino-neechan and Yui-neechan, does brother have anyone else who can treat us? Komachi tilted her head, her face full of doubt.

What do you mean? You know Hiratsuka Shizuka, right?

Oh, is that the older single female teacher my brother mentioned?

Yes, it's her.

Hachiman remained indifferent, thinking to himself, "Isn't there still Saika? I can find him whenever I want."

At that moment, Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was wrapped in a small blanket and lying on the bed playing on her laptop, suddenly sneezed several times in a row for no apparent reason.

"Am I catching a cold?" Shizuka Hiratsuka wondered to herself, rubbing her nose.



Chapter 89 Female Teacher

Hiratsuka Shizuka stood alone on the street, watching the people walking side by side in twos and threes, and occasionally couples with their arms around each other would walk past her.

Looking up at the gradually darkening sky, I suddenly felt a chill run through my body.

So... why did you treat me like this back then? Hiratsuka Shizuka smiled bitterly, hugging her arms tightly, facing endless loneliness alone.

Her colleagues were always puzzled, as Hiratsuka Shizuka herself was quite outstanding, with excellent looks, figure, and family background.

So why does Hiratsuka Shizuka remain single, and why does every arranged marriage she goes on end in failure?

The specific reason is that Hiratsuka Shizuka had a romantic relationship when she was young, but that pretty boy not only took advantage of her but also stole all the valuables from her home.

After reporting the case, there were no leads, and Hiratsuka Shizuka suffered severe psychological trauma as a result, losing the innocence and naivety she once had in matters of the heart.

Perhaps various problems arose afterward, which is why Hiratsuka Shizuka, who drives an Aston Martin, became a Japanese language teacher at Sobu High School.

Even now, after so much time has passed, the trauma in her heart cannot be erased. Sometimes, when she wakes up in the middle of the night and sees that she is all alone in the huge apartment, she can't help but feel sad.

"Teacher?" Hachiman asked uncertainly, looking at the woman with her back turned.

Because Hiratsuka Shizuka's attire at this moment was different from her usual work uniform and white coat at school; even from behind, her long skirt made her appear exceptionally beautiful.

"Should I still call you teacher at this point?" Hiratsuka Shizuka instantly adjusted her expression and said to Hachiman with a charming smile.

Hachiman didn't speak, because he was stunned by the beauty in front of him when Hiratsuka Shizuka turned around.

Even the black dress couldn't hide the woman's beautiful figure. Perhaps because the autumn evening was a bit chilly, Hiratsuka Shizuka wore a brown shawl and black stilettos, and walked briskly to Hachiman and his group.

As the figure moved, the earrings on Hiratsuka Shizuka's ears swayed, and her lightly made-up face became even more beautiful in the hazy evening light.

Her red lips parted slightly, and a faint fragrance wafted onto Hachiman's face.

Even with Hachiman's thick skin, he felt his face burning.

What? Shocked? Did you think I, your teacher, didn't have a youthful past? After giving Hachiman a glare with her beautiful eyes, Hiratsuka Shizuka finally noticed the four women following behind her.

"Eh~ This isn't from summer vacation?" Hiratsuka Shizuka said, looking at Rumi in surprise.

Because her parents are away from home for long periods of time, they left her with me to take care of her.

Hachiman stroked Rumi's head, and the little girl squinted her eyes, enjoying it.

Come on, call her Aunt Hiratsuka Shizuka.

Hello, Shizuka-neechan! Little Rumi doesn't like to court death like Hachiman, she calls out crisply.

Ah~ Such a sweet mouth, unlike someone else, who I helped so much but still keeps courting death.

Hiratsuka Shizuka glared at Hachiman.

"Cough cough..." Hachiman coughed awkwardly, while Yukino and Yui behind him chuckled.

Hmm, there might not be enough seats for so many people.

Hiratsuka Shizuka looked at her car with a troubled expression, considering whether she should just replace it.

It's okay, Liu Mei can just sit on my lap.

As he spoke, Hachiman picked up the little guy.

Wow~ I didn't realize you two had such a good relationship.

Okay.

"I can only say this modestly," Hachiman said.

Why do I feel like you're surrounded by girls? I've never seen you walking with a guy.

Hiratsuka Shizuka teased Hachiman in this way.

Even if you're a teacher, you can't slander me. I also have same-sex friends.

Hachiman protested, recalling Saika's various adorable appearances in his mind.

As for the wooden base, it had already been thrown away to Java by Hachiman.

Alright, I'm too lazy to argue with you. Hurry up and get on the bus. I'm sorry to trouble you to squeeze in for a while.

Hiratsuka Shizuka opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.

The remaining man and four women filed in one after another. When passersby saw such a luxury car packed with high-quality women of all types and ages, they couldn't help but glare angrily at the only man in the car and curse him in their hearts.

Even if he endlessly repeated the twelve-step mantra in his mind, it couldn't change the fact that it was Hachiman who was enjoying the blessings of having multiple wives, not him. Hachiman was unaware that because of him, Japan had gained another extremist with a twisted mind.

So why do you have to go to a ramen shop? And why are you dressed like this?

Hachiman was somewhat puzzled.

Because that restaurant is really delicious, and what's wrong with my outfit? I usually dress like this when I go out, and nobody says anything.

Ms. Hiratsuka Shizuka, who is actually thirty years old but has the mentality of being only in her twenties, spoke up unhappily. In fact, if she did not reveal her age, as long as she dressed up carefully, she would look at most the same age as Haruno.

Xiaoqi, you'd better not say anything more, I feel like Hiratsuka-sensei is about to hit someone.