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

The shop owner was puzzled by the frequency of its use, as no household would ever use up an entire roll in just half a month.

Which room is yours?

After showing her room key to Hachiman, Yukino asked the boy a question.

I'll come find you.

Hachiman seemed unwilling to tell Yukino about his room.

"Oh~ what's wrong? Are you going to have a secret rendezvous with Yui tonight? So you don't want me to know?" Yukino raised an eyebrow, teasing Hachiman.

What are you talking about? I haven't had a chance to speak to her since I got on the bus.

Huh? Besides Yui, who else would want to sit with you? Yukino was quite surprised, because Hachiman seemed to be surrounded by an aura that kept strangers away.

Shizuka Heike... Hachiman felt a toothache and thought of that miserable six or seven-hour journey when he didn't dare to breathe loudly, afraid of disturbing that violent woman while she was watching the movie.

Pfft, hahaha~ Yukino burst out laughing. It really is true that one thing can subdue another.

Hachiman rolled his eyes, completely ignoring Yukino.

"Let's go. We've been on the road for a long time today and haven't been able to rest. Everyone's so excited over the weekend, they don't seem to get tired at all." Yukino yawned slightly and took the lead towards the stairs.

Hachiman pursed his lips, then followed the girl casually, snatched the luggage from her hands, and slowly walked towards Yukino's room.

Chapter 105 The Location of the Heart

Ugh, I'm so tired.

Yukino opened the door and immediately pounced onto the bed, lying there like a corpse without even taking off her shoes.

Is it really that tiring?

Hachiman stepped forward and took off the girl's little leather shoes, neatly placing them upside down at the foot of the bed.

I don't think I've ever been this tired since my last flight.

Because her head was buried in the pillow, Yukino's voice sounded somewhat muffled.

U-Hachiman didn't speak, silently massaging the girl's feet.

The moment Yukino touched the girl's sole, she instinctively flinched.

Looks like you're really tired.

Hachiman touched his slightly damp stockings and thought to himself.

My feet aren't tired, you dead foot fetishist.

Yukino turned around and spat at Hachiman. Although her face was a little red, she did not pull her lotus feet out of Hachiman's hands.

Where are you tired? Let me give you a massage.

Hachiman didn't care about the girl's complaints at all; shamelessness was the true essence of this kind of thing.

"I'm so tired!" Yukino rolled her eyes and said casually.

Hachiman raised an eyebrow, and without saying a word, climbed onto the bed and turned Yukino over.

Hachiman carefully placed the girl's hair on the pillow, looking at the beautiful woman before him with ill intent.

...What do you want to do?

Yukino's gaze darted away, her face flushed with embarrassment as she lay sprawled on the bed, showing no intention of struggling.

Aren't you feeling mentally exhausted? Let me give you a massage.

Hachiman used his nimble fingers to unbutton Yukino's outer garment and poked at her soft, tender flesh through the fabric.

Don't mess around, we still need to go eat later.

Yukino tries to stop Hachiman's groping hands from continuing to explore further.

Hachiman pressed Yukino's hand down without ceremony and unbuttoned her uniform one button at a time, revealing her milky white belly and light pink bra.

Most people's hearts are on the left side, right?

As Hachiman muttered to himself, he directly pressed his claws onto Yukino's left chest.

Hachiman pinched the small dumpling on the left and looked at the tender flesh peeking out from between his fingers.

The girl's fair skin contrasted sharply with Hachiman's fingers, and the extremely pleasant touch and comfortable temperature traveled from the palm of his hand all the way to his cerebral cortex.

Dopamine, endorphins, and hormones are constantly secreted under this stimulation, making Hachiman addicted to it.

enough.

That's enough.

Yukino was panting, as if even this level of stimulation was already too much for the girl to bear.

Yes, although most people's hearts are on the left side, there are some special cases.

Hachiman spoke shamelessly, while his claws moved to another target and continued to play with it wantonly.

Yukino rolled her eyes. Clearly, this guy in front of her already fully understood her body, but now he was pretending to be stupid.

Suppressing the urge to physically castrate him, Yukino closed her eyes and let Hachiman take advantage of her.

As before, Yukino was suddenly a little angry. If he continued like this, wouldn't she be executed on the spot in this strange place? With a thud, Yukino directly rammed her head into Hachiman's head, but almost cried from the pain.

If she hadn't been afraid of the pain and hadn't used too much force, her cherry might have actually been eaten by Hachiman.

Looking at the deep teeth marks on her face, Yukino felt like crying.

He immediately stood up and tackled Hachiman, tearing his clothes open with force, even breaking off a button.

Before Hachiman could react, Yukino, like an angry cat, fiercely exchanged blows with him.

The students in the room next to Yukino inexplicably heard a piercing scream from a man.

He left his room, knocked on Yukino's door, and asked her with great concern.

Hey classmate, what's wrong? Are you alright? I'm fine, I just kicked the bed leg.

Hachiman's somewhat hoarse voice came from the room.

The students from Soubu High School standing outside the door were a bit confused. Would kicking the bed leg cause such a terrible scream? Feeling bewildered, one of them went back to his room. Since the other person had said it was nothing, asking any more questions would seem like overreacting.

When Hachiman and Yukino walked out the door, Hachiman was clutching his chest—his face hurt—and Yukino's expression was also unnatural.

Because there is always some slight friction between my bra and my body when I walk, I don't usually feel much, but now it feels like I'm going to die.

"So, please just say it next time. Was it really necessary to be so harsh?" Hachiman said to Yukino, still shaken.

Are you blaming me? Don't you even consider that this is ultimately the responsibility of the person who slept?

Yukino's chest heaved violently, but as if the wound had been aggravated, she quickly covered her left chest.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen angina before?" Yukino glared at the Soubu High school student who was looking over with her beautiful eyes.

call.

So what if I have angina? It's nothing serious, it's not even as big as a lychee.

The student, who was being glared at by Yukino, muttered something under his breath and then turned and ran away, not giving the two of them a chance to cause him any trouble.

Hey, calm down, it will definitely grow in the future.

Hachiman comforted Yukino, whose art style had almost completely changed.

Get out of here, and don't let me see you again today.

Yukino finally couldn't take it anymore—she shook off Hachiman's hand and stormed off toward the restaurant.

...He pursed his lips, and based on his many experiences of courting death, Hachiman thought that Yukino would be calmed down after finishing her meal.

How could this girl be so ruthless?

Hachiman looked at the red uniform logo that had appeared on his chest and said with some distress, but he still ran after Yukino towards the restaurant.

Chapter 106 After Dinner

Hachiman approached Yukino, only to find that the girl had chosen a single seat, and her low-key demeanor meant that even though there were plenty of seats around, no one was sitting down.

Completely ignoring Yukino's murderous glare, Hachiman moved a chair from the seat next to him and called over a waiter.

"Could you get me a set of cutlery?" Hachiman asked gently to the waiter standing quietly beside him.

of course can.

Although the waiter's appearance was ordinary, his voice was exceptionally sweet, and his service etiquette and impeccable smile gave people a feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze.

Thank you.

"I'll say it politely," Hachiman said.

Yukino rolled her eyes. This guy was shameless to an extreme degree.

Silently watching the waiter place the cutlery in front of Hachiman, the girl didn't want to make things difficult for the staff.

He intended to force Hachiman away with his attitude, but he severely underestimated the thickness of Hachiman's skin.

After Yukino sighed, the oppressive atmosphere around her disappeared.

Hachiman, unaware that the girl was paying attention, revealed a smug expression.

It seems like we haven't seen Yui around for a while.

Since she couldn't get rid of Hachiman, Yukino gave up on trying to give him the cold shoulder and started a conversation.

She was pulled away by Yumiko, and it seemed she wouldn't be coming back.

Hachiman said casually.

Yukino nodded, indicating that she understood.

I don't really want to eat.

Yukino lay languidly on the table, watching the Soubu High students around her get up to get food.

"What's wrong? Don't you have an appetite?" Hachiman asked with concern.

No, I feel so tired, I just can't muster any energy.