My love index is at its maximum.

Shiori Ninomiya pouted.

[Scumbag boyfriends can go to hell! Kuriyama Sakura Stock Index drops 20 points, current stock price: 160]

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Is it okay to talk about such a private matter?

Tsukasa Tazaki turned his head with difficulty, his neck joints making strange squeaking noises, like rusty gears.

The blonde girl escaped with a single blow.

With the light steps of a victor, she walked toward the door, her dazzling golden hair swaying gently, seemingly conveying her good mood.

Turning around, he met the angry gazes of two other girls.

"Goo~"

The sound of swallowing saliva was unusually clear.

Tazaki Tsukasa anticipated that there would definitely be a chaotic scene, but according to his estimation, it would probably be like before, with Yui Kuriyama and Sakura Kuriyama arguing, while the little cutie watched the show from the sidelines, and he would play both sides and balance the scales of victory and defeat.

totally unexpected……

It turned into a major disaster for the scumbag.

He now feels like he's trapped in his own web, and he desperately wants to run out and catch up with the golden retriever right now, and have a three-hundred-round battle with her to vent his anger.

"Tasaki-kun... he's really popular with women."

Kuriyama Sakura wrapped her legs around his cheeks, gently stroking his forehead with her fingertips, and asked with a light laugh, "Tell me, how should I punish you for this philandering behavior?"

The icy coolness instantly seeped into her entire body through her fingertips.

“kiki~”

The little cutie called his name gently, her voice suddenly becoming deep: "How about Sakura and I fill your nose, mouth, and ears with cement, and sink them to the bottom of the Shonan Sea when no one is around at night?"

Wow!

That sounds terrifying.

If this were a bishoujo game, you could just go back to the previous save point if you encountered the hatchet ending. Unfortunately, life is a game that doesn't have a save function.

Forced to kneel on the floor, Tsukasa Tazaki racked his brains to explain himself: "You two, please listen to me first. There was a kiss, but it was definitely not the kind of kiss you're thinking of... I swear, in my heart, the blond guy is definitely not as important as you two!"

"And then?" Kuriyama Sakura asked.

"Yeah, and then what?" Shiori Ninomiya continued, "I've been so good to you from beginning to end, and I've even tolerated your hot and cold attitude, yet you kissed her first?"

Tsukasa Tazaki: "..."

If he had a time machine, he would definitely go back to that day and strangle his past self who was about to kiss the golden retriever!

The little cutie clenched her fists angrily, looking at him with the eyes of someone looking at trash: "For the next few days, please don't say a single word to Shiori-chan!"

"Tazaki-kun~"

Kuriyama Sakura gently used polite language, pointing to the sliding door of the wardrobe: "Go over there!"

"what?"

"I told you to go over there!"

The sound was so loud that the ceiling chandelier shook, and the light flickered.

Tsukasa Tazaki stood up cautiously and walked to the wardrobe door.

"Lower your head."

"what?"

Kuriyama Sakura, holding the sliding door with one hand, said, "Put your head in."

"Don't be impulsive..." Tsukasa Tazaki could only follow her instructions and stick his head into the closet.

Shiori Ninomiya pouted and recited like a narrator: "In ancient times, if someone committed an unforgivable crime, they would be sentenced to beheading. Sakura, please do it! Use the door to crush this scumbag's neck!"

The incredibly cruel scene was described by the little cutie, and Tsukasa Tazaki shuddered, shouting, "This...this is a joke, right?"

“Ninomiya…” Kuriyama Sakura turned her head and said, “It seems he doesn’t want to use this method. Go to the cafeteria and get a kitchen knife now.”

"Say you're joking!!!"

What's wrong with this director? He actually tried to use a kitchen knife against his classmate! That's terrifying!

Tazaki Tsukasa couldn't help but criticize her in his heart—just because her father is the Minister of Education, does she think she can do whatever she wants?

"Let's do it, Sakura!"

Shiori Ninomiya cried out, then turned her face away as if afraid the scene would be too bloody.

Kuriyama Sakura pulled the sliding door open, instantly clamping Tazaki Tsukasa's neck between her legs.

"Ah! Stop it! It hurts! Someone's going to die!!"

A heart-wrenching plea for mercy drifted from the window, mingling with the rustling of beech leaves as it faded into the night. An orange light flickered from the top of the lighthouse, briefly illuminating the dark sea before disappearing.

What a pleasant, fun-filled summer night, perfect for murder and body disposal!

Chapter 191 Aunt: "I'm not here to break you up, I'm here to join you."

Even though my neck hurt for three days!

Even if the wife and concubine don't give him a kind look for a whole week!

Even though he's firmly nailed to the pillar of shame as a "scumbag," Tsukasa Tazaki still has to shout in his decaying voice—"Beautiful girl's little feet, so delicious!"

After the chaotic scene erupted, things remained peaceful for several days.

Although it wasn't a blissful life like paradise, the good thing was that Kuriyama Sakura and Ninomiya Shiori didn't deliberately cause him any trouble, so overall it could be considered a peaceful period.

I get up in the morning and run along the mountainside, then go to the dojo to watch the kendo students train. In the afternoon, I mostly sit alone on the veranda reading. When I get tired of reading, I clear my mind and stare blankly at the sky.

While he was reading, Kuriyama Sakura was sketching landscapes alone on the lawn opposite the backyard gate, with her easel set up.

Beech leaves whispered in the wind, cats frolicked on the lawn, and Tsukasa Tazaki sat on the veranda for a long time, calmly looking at the sky, the clouds, the minister, and the sea.

In the evenings, he would either video call with his darling or count stars with Kana Shimamoto. The three high school girls would occasionally come over to join them. They only talked about romance and not love, and life was quite pleasant. So, the end of the month came quickly.

On the afternoon of July 31st, it was an unusually clear and windless day. The clouds over the sea often lingered in the same spot for a long time, giving the impression of being stubbornly persistent. Their colors were as bright as if they had been bleached, and their outlines were very clear.

Tsukasa Tazaki remained seated on the veranda, engrossed in reading, with a pot of tea beside him.

These days he's been reading all sorts of books—historical biographies, popular science, folklore, mythology, sociology, psychology, Shakespeare, and more. He reads a book from cover to cover, repeatedly scrutinizing the key sections until he fully understands it. Whenever he completely absorbs pure knowledge, he feels a sense of satisfaction.

This sense of satisfaction is perhaps the greatest pleasure of reading.

At 3 p.m., the proprietress made a video call.

Tazaki Tsukasa glanced at the club president drawing in the distance, swiped his finger across the call icon, and greeted the screen in a low voice, "Hello, Sachiko-nee~"

Sachiko Tono smiled at the camera: "Has Tazaki-kun forgotten about me?"

"No……"

"Disrespectful to the store manager's authority, taking long-term leave, and hasn't even called me once in a week..."

Tazaki Tsukasa laughed as she listed his crimes one by one.

On the other end of the video, the widow's sister wore a floral dress, her high-bun hairstyle revealing her rounded neck. From her slender shoulders to her slim waist and full breasts, her figure was incredibly beautiful. Her white lingerie was as sheer as a sheer fabric, clearly showing the outline of her body.

"See? Tazaki-kun didn't say anything, did he?"

Sachiko Tono, with a pillow between her legs, complained, "Wait till we get back to Tokyo, I'll see how I deal with you!"

Tsukasa Tazaki felt that the pillow looked familiar.

That mat looked somewhat familiar.

The walls, the windows, and the ceiling looked somewhat familiar.

His eye twitched slightly, and he asked dumbly, "Sachiko-nee isn't at my house, is she?"

"Hmm...that's right." Sachiko Tono covered her face with one hand, shyly twisting and turning on the bed. "Tazaki-kun won't be back until the middle of next month, and I was worried about your house being empty for so long, so I came up here to keep an eye on it for you..."

"You're the flower thief who's been eyeing my hundred-odd pounds of flesh..." Tazaki Tsukasa thought to himself, then smiled ingratiatingly and said, "Thank you for your trouble, Sachiko-nee."

"It's alright, it's alright, I'd be happy to do these things for Tazaki-kun."

The widow's older sister, with the little boy's pillow between her legs, covered half her face as she looked at the screen: "And Tazaki-kun smells so good, I don't want to get up."

Seeing her flushed face and writhing body, Tsukasa Tazaki shuddered and stammered, "You're not going to do something weird on my bed, are you?"

result……

Tono Hoshino twisted her body even more violently, as if she had made up her mind. She squeezed the pillow between her legs and shouted, "Tazaki-kun, come back soon. I will be very, very gentle. You don't have to do anything. You don't have to take any responsibility. I will provide everything, everything! How about that? Don't you think it's wonderful? It's as comfortable as rolling into a soft swamp on a warm spring afternoon."

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Tsukasa Tazaki: "..."

He felt as if a car wheel had run over his face.

"Sachiko-nee...could she be sick?"

"Haha~" The proprietress smiled charmingly and said to him, "As long as Tazaki-kun comes back, my symptoms will be relieved."

Tsukasa Tazaki understood what she meant.

I am the perfect antidote to her teenage angst, the kind that works in a day.

She truly lives up to her reputation as the eldest sister; she speaks so directly!

Looking at the clean-cut and handsome boy on her phone screen, Sachiko Tono blushed and murmured softly, "To me, Tazaki-kun is like a book."

Tsukasa Tazaki paused for a moment, then asked curiously, "Isn't Sachiko-nee supposed to only read gossip magazines and not be able to concentrate on any other books?"

“That’s right.” Sachiko Tono nodded vigorously.

"then you……"

"I feel sleepy as soon as I see it."

Tsukasa Tazaki: "..."