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

With her chin resting on the table, she slipped her small hand into Hachiman's palm, shaking her head from side to side, causing her ahoge (cowlick) to twitch.

Eat less and go to sleep; you can't skip meals.

As he grasped the girl's delicate hand with his left, Hachiman reached out with his right hand and pinched her nose.

What are you doing?

Yukino's voice was somewhat hesitant, and she pouted unhappily, her dark blue eyes fixed on Hachiman.

It's nothing, I just suddenly think you're so cute and I really want to tease you a little.

Hachiman applied a little force to his hand, and the girl's head turned left and right accordingly.

Yukino forcefully shook off Hachiman's mischievous fingers, but it seemed she had used too much force, and a little transparent liquid mischievously peeked out from her small nostrils. 338. Hachiman smiled, took the paper, and gently wiped Yukino's cheeks clean.

Is it really necessary to get so worked up? It was just a compliment.

Hmph, who needs your praise? I've been praised for being cute since I was little.

My cuteness is a fact, not something that needs to be exaggerated.

Yukino said bluntly, her little tail practically sticking up to the ceiling.

Yes, yes, you're the cutest, the second cutest in the universe.

Hachiman spoke casually.

Why second? Yukino was a little dissatisfied, squinting at Hachiman, baring her teeth as if choosing where to bite.

Because the cutest person in the universe is Komachi.

After Hachiman finished speaking, he stood up and went to choose the food he wanted.

call.

Yukino pouted indignantly, thinking to herself, "What do I lack compared to Komachi? Can't we be tied for first place? Why does she have to say she's second?"

I am.

Hachiman placed a plate in front of Yukino, which contained mostly the girl's favorite foods.

Is that enough? If not, I'll go again.

Hachiman asked Yukino.

That's enough, I don't want to eat too much.

I'm going to go to sleep after I finish eating; I'm so tired today.

I really don't understand how these people can chatter nonstop from the moment they get on the bus until they get off. Don't they get thirsty?

It was clear that Yukimano was very unhappy.

Hachiman suppressed a laugh. Due to the severe imbalance in the male-to-female ratio in Class J, the voices that were usually quite pleasant when spoken alone were combined together, making it even more terrifying than the noisy Zhou City. If one noisy girl was equivalent to five hundred ducks, then this was practically a purchasing truck that had just come out of a recycling station.

While it's true that girls this age might be leniently described as youthful and energetic if they're a little noisy in public, it's really tactless to believe that people are complimenting you.

In real life, this type of person is actually quite common.

Even though everyone is looking at you with annoyance, you still talk and laugh loudly with your companions as if nothing is wrong.

Another example is when people nearby angrily wave their hands to blow away the lingering secondhand smoke, but the smoker thinks, "Just because you don't smoke doesn't mean I can't." People like this often lose a lot without realizing it. Since you don't consider others, don't blame others when you suffer, because these are just things you did to others in the past.

I've finished eating, I'm leaving now.

Yukino spat the bone into the plate, finished her drink, carefully wiped her mouth with a tissue, and then threw it into the trash can.

After casually saying something to Hachiman, the girl turned and left gracefully.

Well.

Hachiman shook his head as he watched the girl eat the food that even a cat couldn't satisfy. He planned to go out later and buy some more to take to her room, in case Yukino woke up hungry in the middle of the night and had nothing to eat.

Tibetan.

With a disdainful purse, Hachiman, whose palate had been spoiled by Yukino, was somewhat dissatisfied with the taste of this buffet.

Forced to finish what was in front of him, Hachiman hurriedly ran out of the inn, wandered around the streets for a while, and then returned with some snacks.

They knocked on Yukimano's door and took away most of the things inside.

Why buy these?

Yukino was somewhat confused.

I'm afraid you'll leave me with nothing to eat tonight, otherwise I'll have to look for you everywhere if you accidentally run away.

Hachiman said to the directionally challenged girl in front of him.

Oh.

Yukino accepted the gift with a cold expression and then closed the door without any hesitation.

If Hachiman hadn't quickly taken a step back, he probably would have bled for the second time today.

Helpless, Hachiman slowly walked back to his room, glanced at Shizuka Taira's luggage, and then picked up his tablet.

—He threw himself onto the bed and watched a movie out of boredom.

I have a feeling something's going to happen tonight.

Hachiman activated his "salted fish sense" and inexplicably felt that tonight would be quite lively.

Could it be that terrorists are taking revenge on society? Just as Hachiman was thinking this, there was a knock on the door.

Chapter 107 Four Faces of Confusion

Hachiman imagined various scenarios in his mind, including knocking on the wrong door and a waiter cleaning the room.

But for some reason, I always feel that something terrible will happen as soon as I open the door.

Hachiman, panting, told himself not to be so nervous. This was Japan, not a place where someone might shout "Long live God" and then self-destruct at any moment.

Even so, Hachiman still sensed a very strong malice from behind the door.

The brightly lit room suddenly seemed to fall into an eerie, hazy state, with the yellow light of the Hachiman lamp flickering on and off.

Despite it being late autumn, Hachiman's back was still covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.

The room was very quiet, except for the ticking of the clock, the faint hum of the tablet, and the persistent, albeit slow, knocking from outside.

The unusually rhythmic knocking continued in threes at a time, with intervals as precise as a machine.

Hachiman stared intently at the door, his pupils slightly dilated, with fine blood vessels visible in his eyes.

He walked slowly and unsteadily forward and grasped the doorknob.

hiss.

Hachiman gasped, because the metal handle he was holding felt strangely cold.

After taking several deep breaths to calm himself down, the atheist Hachiman opened the door.

"Yah hello~ Hachiman~" Ayaka greeted him with a smile, looking very happy.

Ah, Tokei, what brings you here? Hachiman finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought she was some kind of serial killer, but she turned out to be a little angel.

Ugh, Hachiman is really going too far. I've been knocking on the door for so long and he still won't open it for me.

I thought you weren't here, and I was just about to leave.

Caijia spoke in her pleasant voice, her face bearing the resentful expression of a wronged young wife.

Hachiman reminded himself that he already had a fiancé, and at the very least, he had Yui as his pet.

And this guy in front of me is a man! But why are you so cute, have such a nice voice, and are so petite? And most importantly, why do you have such a pleasant body odor?! Hachiman wanted to complain every time he saw this guy, because he couldn't suppress his excited feelings otherwise.

...

"What does the Toke family want with me?" Hachiman asked, trying to appear calm.

Just call her Saika. I came to see Hachiman mainly because... At this point, Saika blushed suspiciously, not daring to look up at Hachiman and looking down at her delicate little feet.

Hey! You're breaking the rules! As a man, can't you stop acting like this?! Hachiman looked at Saika's shy expression and felt extremely uncomfortable... Oh dear, how can you say something like this? What are you trying to do? Just say it already, or people will start to suspect something.

It's...it's that one.

Caijia Baizhe's cheeks were flushed red, as if they could drip blood, all the way down to his neck.

"What exactly do you want?" Hachiman asked, growing impatient.

"Huh? Now?" Ayaka replied, puzzled.

"What now?" Hachiman couldn't understand what the guy in front of him was saying at all. He asked, bewildered, "Nothing, it's just that I don't think there's any hot water in my room, so I wanted to borrow Hachiman's bathroom."

Caijia's gaze swept across the floor, never lifting it from her eyes since the beginning of the match.

Huh? You still need to wash your manga every day in this weather? Are you like Yukino, someone who'll die if you don't wash your manga? And aren't you a boy? Why are you so clean?! Hachiman's inner thoughts were in turmoil.

But no matter what he really thought, Hachiman still said yes.

Really? — That's great, thank you, Hachiman.

The little angel rushed into the room with a joyful expression and ran straight to the bathroom.

Hachiman shook his head and closed the door.

When I got inside, Cai Jiafa was no longer in sight; he was probably changing clothes in the bathroom.

Hachiman threw himself back onto the bed and was about to pick up his tablet to continue watching the movie when the door he had just closed was knocked on again.

Who is it this time?

Hachiman rolled his eyes, thinking to himself, "Can't a man get a proper rest?"

He was so angry that he had no choice but to get out of bed.

Here it comes!

"That's what Hachiman said, as he relentlessly banged on the outside."

Ichihiko Tani-kun.

Kebu greeted Hachiman, but judging from the way he stretched out his hand, it seemed he was preparing to continue knocking on the door.