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

Also, I already said to just call her Saika, calling her Toga feels too formal. Saika looked at Hachiman with a resentful expression, as if she was very angry.

Hachiman dared not look at Saika's mournful eyes, as if she were a pitiful wife, for fear that he would fall into Lucifer's arms and never be able to escape.

Then, after learning the news, Yukino resolutely took Yui and ran away. There was also the longing look in Xiaoding's eyes. Perhaps only Rumi didn't care about this kind of thing. As a left-behind child, the little girl has become more and more immersed in this kind of family affection since she received the love of Hachiman and Yukino.

Especially recently, Rumi seems to want to stay in Hachiman's arms 24/7, and her kitten-like appearance is just a carbon copy of Yukino's.

Okay, go back now.

Hachiman draped a bathrobe over Saika's body, stroked his wet, gleaming silver hair, and said this.

Then I'll head back now. Goodnight, Hachiman.

Saika squinted, seemingly very happy, and left Hachiman's room with a smile on her face.

After exhaling, Hachiman stripped off his clothes and walked naked into the bathroom.

A good few minutes later, Hachiman, his head still steaming, walked out of the bathroom looking refreshed.

After stretching lazily, Hachiman threw himself onto the bed, feeling completely like a lazy bum, not wanting to move at all.

He slowly reached out and picked up his phone, and it took him two or three minutes just to do that.

After a moment of hesitation, Hachiman looked at the name Yukinoshita on his phone screen and dialed the number.

Ah, Hikigaya-kun, why are you calling me now?

The moment the call was dialed, Yono's voice came through the phone, as if she knew Hachiman was going to call her at this time.

Two things.

Hachiman went straight to the heart of the enemy, showing no courtesy whatsoever to Yang Nai.

Don't tell me yet, let me guess.

Did you get into trouble again? Let me clean up your mess.

Yang Nai's voice sounded languid.

No, do I look like the kind of person who would cause trouble? Hachiman rolled his eyes, not understanding why Haruno saw himself in this way.

"Speak quickly if you need anything. I've finally finished my work and I'm planning to treat myself to a good night's sleep."

Yang Nai was wearing pajamas and leaning against the sofa with a face mask on.

Then I won't argue with you anymore, since both things are related to you anyway.

"What does this have to do with me?" Yang Nai asked, shaking her fair, delicate feet with obvious interest.

Yes, that's the first thing. Hachiman pondered, seemingly thinking about how to say it.

I have over 30 million now.

If not now, it should be within 50 million.

Here's the thing: when I was chatting with Heike, she mentioned that some of Soubu High's funding came from the school board. I'd like to ask how much Yukinoshita's family gives her each year.

I'm not too sure about that, because the money was transferred directly from the company's account. I only know that it was around 25 million Dan each year last year and this year.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Nai said with some uncertainty.

I want to donate 30 million yuan from my share to the General Military Academy.

If you want to donate, just donate. Why are you telling me?

Yang was a little confused. "Why are you telling me, Hachiman, that you want to be a good person? Do you want me to give you a banner?" "I just don't want to be the center of attention in my future school life. After all, I still have to stay at Soubu High for another year. It would be too bad if I were constantly being watched because of this."

So what? Haruno still didn't understand what Hachiman was trying to do.

So, I'm leaving this to you. I'll transfer the money to you later.

Graduates giving back to their alma mater is a really good topic.

Hachiman chuckled mischievously and teased, "I know, what's the second thing?" Haruno curled her lip in disdain.

The second thing I don't know whether I should say or not.

Hachiman hesitated, unsure whether to speak up for Hayama or not.

"About Hayama, he contacted you?" The quick-witted Haruno immediately guessed what Hachiman was going to say.

Ah, he's contacted me several times, but I haven't had a chance to say it yet. But judging from his expression, it's pretty much the truth.

After all, he only cares so much about things that concern you.

So, you're going to help him pursue me? No, that's not what I meant... Okay, okay, don't I know you? Next time he contacts you, just tell him to come directly to me.

Yang said it simply.

Let me guess, you're not trying to flirt with him, are you?

Hachiman said with a smile.

Nonsense, do you think I'm like you? Bored and just lying in bed waiting to die.

Since he's still not giving up, I'll just make things clear once and for all, so he won't have any more ideas. I'll pass on the message to him, and that should solve everything. I'm going to sleep now. Goodnight.

Before Haruno could speak, Hachiman threw his phone to the ground.

After mourning poor Hayama for a mere 0.3 seconds, he simply closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Chapter 110 Conditions

Yang Nai was very annoyed when she heard the busy tone on the phone.

This Hachiman is usually very rational when dealing with other people, but he's incredibly rude when talking to me.

With her eyes closed, she pondered what Hachiman had just said, her meticulously manicured nails tapping absently on her phone screen.

Ah, there's just no way around it.

Yang complained, but his tone was extremely indifferent, as if he didn't care at all.

She opened her eyes, ripped off the face mask and threw it on the table next to her, picked up her phone, found Shizuka Heike's name, and dialed it.

While waiting for Hiratsuka Shizuka to answer the phone, Haruno sat up in bed, walked barefoot to the living room, and poured herself a glass of water.

"Hey~ calling me so late, what's up?" Hiratsuka Shizuka's tone was a little strange, and she spoke as if she had a lisp. "Have you been drinking?" Haruno sipped some warm water to rehydrate herself after her bath.

Yes, I'm drinking it now.

Anyway, I don't have anything to do. Tomorrow, the students from each class will visit the site on their own, and my task is just to make sure they don't run into any accidents.

Shizuka Heike stood with her legs wide open like an old man, wearing only shorts, her long, slender thighs completely exposed, but no one could see this sight.

After pouring herself another glass, Hiratsuka Shizuka swallowed it in one gulp.

She let out a satisfied sigh, her face flushed, and asked Yang Nai in a daze, "Hurry up, what do you want now? Are you going to take me out to eat? I'm in Kyoto right now, I can't go."

No, it's related to your students.

Yang Nai plopped down on the sofa, the bouncy fabric pressing against her buttocks and bouncing slightly.

Yang Nai swayed slightly. Since she was home alone, comfort was her priority, so she, who could barely be considered a young girl, wasn't wearing a bra.

For this reason, the unrestrained, snow-white, tender flesh bounced joyfully, asserting its presence.

My students? Which ones? It seems like you only have a few connections with them.

With a small hiccup, Hiratsuka Shizuka mumbled something.

Osamu, that annoying Hachiman, just called me.

Leaning back on the sofa, Yang Nai curled up, speaking listlessly.

Did I call you to ask you to come find me? I hope he hasn't gotten into trouble again.

Shizuka Heike covered her head in annoyance, wondering what that guy had messed up for her this time, that had actually gotten Haruno to come to her to clean up his mess.

Hearing the painful cries from the other end, Yono knew that Hiraie Shizuka must have thought of something.

Rolling her eyes, Haruno was quite impressed with Hachiman for tormenting her friend to this extent.

How many times have you caused trouble to make Xiaojing so annoyed with you?

Suppressing a laugh, Yang Nai truly admired her brother-in-law immensely.

Tell me, what did he do this time?

Let me make this clear first: I won't get involved in anything too serious.

Hiratsuka Shizuka sighed, speaking as if resigned to her fate.

Haha, don't worry, this time it's a good thing.

Yang Naijiao laughed, deciding not to tease her friend any further.

What good news? You're just laughing at me, aren't you?

Pingjia Jing felt a toothache. She had agreed to become a teacher at Zongwu High School with the old principal just to cheer herself up, and she had even taken the teacher qualification exam specifically for this purpose.

But why is it that being a teacher has become increasingly exhausting in recent years? First there was Haruno, and now there's Hachiman.

Do I owe the Yukinoshita family something?

Heike Shizuka felt wronged and upset.

It's really a good thing, you'll see once you hear me out.

you say.

I'm listening.

Still without any hope, Shizuka Heike poured herself a drink in a depressed mood, put her phone on speakerphone, and tossed it aside.

I don't know what's been going on with him at school lately, but just now he suddenly called me and said he wanted to donate money to Soubu High School.

What? Donate money? Shizuka Heike froze, ignoring the spilled wine on her thigh, and hurriedly stood up. The dazed look on her face immediately disappeared, replaced by a serious expression.

"Are you sure he said he would donate money?" Hiratsuka Shizuka asked hesitantly.

Three million dollars $1\n.

Yang Nai parted her cherry lips slightly and uttered a number that made Hiratsuka Shizuka gasp for breath.

Is that so?