My love index is at its maximum.

Two ladies, one on his left and one on his right, sat down beside him, pressing on his shoulders.

"Hello, Tazaki-kun, my name is Yasuda."

"Tazaki-kun, I am Natsume."

Mrs. Yasuda appeared to be around thirty-five years old. She sat with her legs stretched out, her movements somewhat weary. Mrs. Natsume, on the other hand, looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight. She held a cup of tea in her hands and sat in a proper kneeling posture.

Tazaki Tsukasa glanced at the two of them and asked, "Is there something you need?"

“No…” Mrs. Natsume shook her head and smiled, “It’s just that a group of women got bored and wanted to chat with a healthy little boy.”

"It's true that you're healthy." Tsukasa Tazaki nodded.

Mrs. Yasuda, who was a bit older, seemed to recall something meaningful and chuckled: "How old is Tazaki-kun this year?"

"I'll be 16 in two months."

"You look so young..." Mrs. Yasuda couldn't wait to ask, "You and Hanami didn't... you know, did you?"

"Uh... not yet."

Mrs. Yasuda's eyes immediately lit up: "Still a virgin."

“Isn’t that perfect?” said Mrs. Natsume, who wore glasses. “We have plenty of time tonight, so this would be very welcome.”

Tsukasa Tazaki: "..."

As expected of a woman from the Yakuza, he now truly understood why Hoshino Hanami insisted on giving him a hickey.

"When are you coming home, Tazaki-kun?" Mrs. Yasuda said, clapping her hands lightly and giggling, "I'll pick you up then."

"Uh... I have a girlfriend, so please don't talk about these things."

“Look at what you’re saying…” Mrs. Natsume shook her head, then stirred the tea in her cup with her fingers and licked her fingers sweet. “We know Hanami’s personality. She definitely won’t let you touch her so soon. This is really not good, it shouldn’t be like this. How can a young and healthy boy like Tazaki-kun be wasted like this? It’s such a pity.”

“It’s not good for your health either,” said Mrs. Yasuda, an older woman. “If you suppress your desires for a long time, your mind will gradually become dull.”

"Little one," Mrs. Natsume poked Tsukasa Tazaki's thigh a few times with her fingertip, "Do you want to be pampered by a mature, older wife?"

Tsukasa Tazaki shook his head.

Kuriyama Sakura secretly glanced over, thinking to herself, "If it were Mrs. Shimamoto, this scumbag would definitely agree."

“Tazaki-kun…” Mrs. Yasuda grabbed Tazaki Tsukasa’s hand, “Don’t you think my figure is pretty good?”

The younger Mrs. Natsume immediately took Tsukasa Tazaki's other hand, tilted her head and said, "Tsukasa-kun, if you're not satisfied with that old woman Yasuda, then just come home with me."

Who are you calling an old woman?

"I'm talking about you! At your age, you'd definitely drain Tazaki-kun dry! Unlike me, I'd be very gentle, and I'd even say things to Tazaki-kun..."

As she spoke, Mrs. Natsume chuckled and lifted Tsukasa Tazaki's chin with a finger: "Thank you so much, your hospitality was very pleasant. This was a wonderful experience, and I look forward to seeing you again next time."

"Natsume, what do you mean by this?"

"Ha, you have the nerve to question me? Didn't you steal one of my targets last time?"

"So you want to bring up old grievances now, huh?"

"So what if it is!"

The two wives were pulling at each other, and Tazaki Tsukasa took the opportunity to escape their clutches and sit down next to Kuriyama Sakura.

The small tablet glanced at his disheveled collar and gave him a disdainful, condescending sneer: "You're quite popular, aren't you?"

A standard smile.

This shows that she has absolutely no desire to talk to Tsukasa Tazaki right now.

“Indeed…” Tsukasa Tazaki said shamelessly, “My biggest problem is that I’m too handsome.”

Kuriyama Sakura sighed, feeling a headache coming on.

She always considered herself quite narcissistic, but compared to Tsukasa Tazaki, she was still a bit lacking.

Tazaki Tsukasa continued shamelessly, "Kuriyama-san, where's my tea?"

Kuriyama Sakura pointed to the stove: "Make your own soup."

"I'm just a rough man; I can't get the same flavor when I make it myself."

"Oh...you want to praise me again?" Kuriyama Sakura sneered. "A smile that seems to reach into the distance, that's quite an impressive way to compliment someone."

“This time is different.” Tsukasa Tazaki chuckled and said earnestly, “Kuriyama-san’s elegant demeanor when serving tea is truly admirable. Just like when I complimented your legs, it was absolutely genuine.”

Kuriyama Sakura rested her chin on her hand, thought for a moment, and agreed, saying, "You really don't joke when it comes to legs."

"That tea?"

"Break it yourself."

"Please, I'm your only member."

"Shouldn't the department members be making tea for the minister?"

"Let me put it another way. Please, I'm one of your few friends."

"Who considers you a friend?"

Kuriyama Sakura tilted her head back, her chin haughty as she looked at him. Behind her, the two ladies argued from inside the room into the hallway, their voices fading into the distance.

Tsukasa Tazaki stared at her meaningfully: "Dare to swear?"

Why wouldn't you dare?

"Okay, I'll swear by that my breasts will never grow bigger."

"...Shameless!"

Kuriyama Sakura bit her lower lip, revealing her small white canine teeth, which gleamed with a sharp, angry light.

She looks quite adorable, like a little white tiger baring its teeth.

"Wait!"

She said coldly, turned around and knelt in front of the tea pot, skillfully starting to prepare tea.

Under the bright light, Tsukasa Tazaki gazed at her fair and slender neck, and her waist so delicate that one wanted to reach out and embrace her.

I can't say I really want to drink tea.

I just wanted to relive her noble, elegant, and serene temperament.

Kuriyama Sakura prepared the tea and served it to Tazaki Tsukasa.

"please!"

She spoke in a cold tone, completely devoid of respect and meekness.

Tsukasa Tazaki took it and took a sip.

Close your eyes and savor the moment.

Kuriyama Sakura knelt before him, a hint of expectation flickering in her clear eyes.

A few seconds later, Tsukasa Tazaki opened his eyes, shook his head, and said with a hint of regret, "Cola still tastes better."

Kuriyama Sakura's eyes froze for a moment, then her little feet, clad in white socks, kicked out.

Chapter 146 On the last day of my birthday, I became sworn brothers with my father-in-law.

When Hoshino Hanami returned to the tea room, she heard Kuriyama Sakura roar angrily, followed by a kick to Tazaki Tsukasa's stomach.

"Ugh……"

She shook her head and sighed, then stepped forward and grabbed Tsukasa Tazaki's ear: "Get up!"

"It hurts, be gentle."

"You're really something to be able to make Sakura angry."

Seeing the smile on Hoshino Hana's face, it was hard to tell whether it was more of a helpless expression or a headache.

Put on your shoes in the entryway and step out of the tea room.

“Go over to the banquet area and keep an eye on my dad.” Hoshino Hanami pushed him along the corridor from behind. “Remember not to let him get drunk, or I’ll hold you responsible.”

"Isn't the navy watching from over there?"

Tazaki Tsukasa pinned his hopes on a dog, reaching out to hug Hoshino Hanami's incredibly supple waist: "I want to stay with you a little longer, sir."

A clap of thunder rang in my ears, and lightning flashed across the courtyard.

The rain suddenly intensified, mud flew up from the courtyard, and the whole world was instantly enveloped in the pungent smell of rain.

Tiny water droplets drifted into the corridor with the wind, forcing the two to move a little further inside.

After letting Tsukasa Tazaki hug her for a while, Hoshino Hanami hooked her finger under her boyfriend's chin, looked him up and down a few times, and said teasingly, "Trying to disobey your big sister's orders?"

"Absolutely not!"

Tsukasa Tazaki tilted his head slightly to avoid her fingers.

He buried his face in her chest.

The water droplets, bouncing violently, drifted like dreamy foam onto the wooden floor of the corridor. The two of them felt an unparalleled sense of tender comfort, like looking out the window from a train traveling through an endless wilderness and seeing the lights of farmhouses lit up in the night.

"I wish I were 20 years old right now," Tsukasa Tazaki said with her eyes closed.

Hoshino Hanami asked, "Why?"

"That way I can apply for my own passport."

"and then?"

"Let's walk together."

"Where?"

"I haven't decided yet. Anyway, it's just the two of us, so we can go wherever we want."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Hoshino Hanami tapped his forehead and asked in confusion, "You're having youthful troubles again?"

“That’s not true.” Tsukasa Tazaki shook his head, glanced around casually, and pointed to the oleanders in the courtyard that were being battered by the rain, saying, “The rain on the flowers at night is just a bit melancholic.”