They all have hidden attributes!

"Now, our relationship is definitely closer than before."

"whispering sound."

Why didn't Xiaoye stop Chengjun just now?

"It's none of your business."

Upon hearing this, Ritsuki gave a sly smile.

After leaving the karaoke bar, the two of them, one on each side, got into the back seat of the white car parked in front of the door and returned to Tsurumi Sawa's house.

They only talked about ordinary topics on the way: dinner, games, the book that Makoto Takahashi was reading, and his birthday plans.

"The birthday party has been handed over to Junko for arrangement," Tachimi Yuki casually revealed.

"I know, but I don't know why."

"It's normal that we can't find a reason for Cheng Jun to do this."

“That makes sense.” Uesugi Maya pouted slightly, a hint of displeasure in her voice, and she was filled with doubt about whether Shiraishi Junko could manage to organize the birthday party properly.

Just as they were talking about Shiraishi Junka, the two saw her through the car window.

A small truck was parked on the street in front of the house. Chitose Shiraishi was directing workers to unload potted plants, while Junko Shiraishi stood a little further away, quietly watching the busy scene.

Sunlight fell on her, and under the light, her neatly cut black princess hair looked warm and bright. Her linen straight-leg pants and shirt were not pure white, but they exuded a clean and pure aura.

The white sedan slowly came to a stop. Shiraishi Junka turned around and looked over. Her thoughtful expression was only visible through the car window, yet it felt incredibly distant, as if they were from different worlds.

"Saya, if you're worried, should we go and ask about the birthday party?" Tachimi Yuki asked with a smile.

"I have no interest, and I don't want to be treated as your subordinate."

After saying that, Maya Uesugi got out of the car, greeted Junka Shiraishi, and went straight home.

Yuki Tachimi had no choice but to do it herself, communicating with Junko Shiraishi.

"Greetings."

"Greetings."

After exchanging greetings, Li Jianxing's gaze fell upon the potted plants being unloaded from the small truck: brightly colored hydrangeas, an unknown tree with lush green leaves, dirty flower roots, and many seeds.

"Do you want to plant all of these? By yourself?" Tachikami asked.

"Yes, Chitose will also help."

Shiraishi Junka nodded slightly, her gaze drifting towards the car: "Makoto, aren't you coming back?"

"He probably won't be going home tonight. If you want to see him, you can stay overnight and see him tomorrow morning."

Upon hearing Tachibana Yuki's words, Shiraishi Junka's expression became slightly uneasy: "May I... disturb you?"

"Of course you can. Just tell Xiaoye what you'd like for dinner."

Yuki Tachibana rested her cheek on one hand, tilted her head and smiled, still not letting go of Maya Uesugi: "It will be tiring to plant all of these, right? It might take a long time, so I might as well help out."

Tachikatsu's attitude was much friendlier than Shiraishi Junka had imagined. After a brief look of fear in her eyes, Shiraishi Junka hesitated and nodded: "Well... okay."

After all the potted plants and tools were unloaded from the truck, she picked up the potted plants at her feet and walked into the courtyard with Tachimi Yuki.

"Is this the potted plant you brought back from Izu? Are you going to plant it in the yard too?" Tatsumi Yuki looked at the lush weeping jasmine in her arms and examined it closely with great interest.

"No, Yui is still young."

"It even has a name."

"Yes... Yui is our child."

Shiraishi Junko's eyes were kind, but Riki saw Yuki frown, somewhat unable to understand her thoughts: "So, when you have Cheng-kun's child in the future, will you still let the real child call this potted flower sister?"

Yui sounds like a girl's name, but whether she's an older sister or an older brother isn't the point.

Shiraishi Junka turned her head and met her gaze, her eyes also filled with confusion.

After silently gazing at Tachibana Yuki for a long time, Shiraishi Junka cautiously asked, "...Is it alright?"

"Hmm—if you insist on doing this, as long as Cheng-kun has no objections, of course I have no problem with it, but wouldn't it be strange?"

Yuki Tachimi sensed that the atmosphere was a bit strange, but she continued the conversation anyway.

Shiraishi Junko glanced down at the weeping jasmine, raising her voice slightly as if afraid she might not have heard clearly: "Yes, are there any other children?"

"Oh, I don't mind."

Yuki Tatsumi nodded as if she remembered something, then gave a sweet smile: "If you feel uneasy, just let the child take the surname Tatsumi. We'll all be living together from now on, so getting along well is very important."

Although the words were light and casual, they were a huge surprise to Shiraishi Junka. Deep down, her joy was even more overwhelming than the night she saw Takahashi Makoto's first oil painting.

Shiraishi Junka stretched out her hands, her naturally charming face beaming with a happy smile: "Yui, this is for you."

"I don't know how to grow flowers," said Tachibana Yuki, looking troubled.

"I can teach you that life doesn't just wither away."

"In that case, I'll accept it."

With a smile, Tachibana Yuki reached out and took the potted plant from Shiraishi Junka's hand, examining it closely: "I won't let the kids call it 'older sister'."

"Hmm, I don't know either."

"So, Xiaoye is very interested in Cheng-kun's birthday party. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Hmm... not for now. As long as everyone is here, that's fine. This is very important to Makoto."

"That's what I think too."

In a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, the two planted plants together in the yard. As the sun began to set, Uesugi Maya, who had finished making dinner, waited for them for a long time. Forced by circumstances, she had no choice but to come and help.

Working together, the three successfully tidied up the yard before dark.

After dinner, Tachimi Yuki and Uesugi Maya played games on the LCD TV together. Shiraishi Junka, who was staying overnight, asked the two of them and then chose to take a shower in the second-floor bathroom used by Takahashi Makoto.

Before that, she went to Makoto Takahashi's bedroom.

I opened the wardrobe, my nose twitched slightly, but there was almost no trace of him; the citrus-scented laundry detergent was too overpowering.

Shiraishi Junka felt a slight sense of regret, but the thought of sleeping in this bedroom tonight cheered her up.

She took an unworn T-shirt from the closet, walked into the bathroom in a good mood, closed the door, and then took off the clothes she had gotten dirty while cleaning the yard.

The girl in the mirror had a slender waist, a full bust, and even the curves of her fair thighs were exceptionally beautiful. It was not just about having an "outstanding figure"; every inch of her skin was as smooth and moist as water.

"Your figure is really great lately," Shiraishi Junka thought to herself.

I don't know if I'll have the chance to ask Tachimi Yuki for advice on yoga. But after spending time with her, I found her to be much friendlier than Uesugi Maya, and not scary at all.

Moreover, the tolerance was excessive.

I've officially graduated from Tsurumizawa today, so I can start thinking about having children now.

I'm already getting impatient to be a mom...maybe a little too early?

Is Cheng the type of person who wants children?

If he's against having children early, then it's fine as long as it's before age 22; if it's like the mother who waited until 27...

Thinking about her future life, Shiraishi Junka's fantasies began to run wild.

Filled with intense excitement, she took a shower and returned to Makoto Takahashi's bedroom. She collapsed onto the bed, closed her eyes, and greedily inhaled the air.

Saturday, October 3.

As dawn broke, Makoto Takahashi returned home to find Maya Uesugi and Yuki Tatsumi already having breakfast in the dining room; both of them were used to waking up early.

Just as he was about to pull out a chair and sit down, Uesugi Maya raised her cold eyes and looked at him: "Go back to your room."

"why?"

Makoto Takahashi subconsciously began to recall last night, wondering if he had done something wrong that Hanakawa Kaori had tipped him off, resulting in him being punished by not getting breakfast.

“Chunke stayed overnight last night. Why don’t you have breakfast with her?”

After drinking half a glass of milk, Li Jianxing slowly said, "Xiaoye, Reiko, and I have arranged to go golfing with our mother today. Just come over before 4 pm. We're going back to the main family home tonight, so don't forget."

With Tatsumi Kotoyo around, Takahashi Makoto wasn't worried that Uesugi Maya and Tatsumi Yuki would turn against each other again.

"I'll be there on time at 3 o'clock."

He leaned down and kissed Tachibana Yuki's cheek, drank the rest of her half-glass of milk, and casually took a sandwich from Uesugi Maya, eating it as he walked up the stairs.

Although Shiraishi Junka is clingy, she can be controlled with a little rest.

Go upstairs, push open the door, the curtains are tightly closed, and in the darkness you can vaguely see Shiraishi Junka lying on the bed.

Makoto Takahashi approached quietly, scrutinizing her sleeping face.

Her long, black hair was loose, with a few strands falling onto her shoulders, and her thin, moist red lips made her look exceptionally alluring.

The room was warm, and the quilt only covered her chest, revealing her delicate collarbones and snow-white neck, which exuded a sexy charm.

Perhaps it caught a familiar scent, its small, delicate nose twitched slightly, followed by a cute nasal sound: "Mmm~"

After confirming the scent was correct, Shiraishi Junka's long eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly raised her eyelids to look over: "Makoto."

"Good morning."

Makoto Takahashi sat down on the edge of the bed, and she propped herself up and leaned against him, resting her head on his shoulder: "I was very happy yesterday. Sachi said that we can have a child."

"Really? It seems I don't need to discuss it with her."

Makoto Takahashi put his arm around Junka Shiraishi, took a necklace out of his pocket, and placed it in front of her: "A White Day gift, I made it myself. I just finished the necklace part yesterday."

In the dim light, the swan carved from sapphire shimmered with a pearly luster.

The necklace was bought directly from a jewelry store, and the sapphire was made from the leftover material from the brooch. Makoto Takahashi handcrafted one for each person as a way of reciprocating the sentiment behind the handmade chocolates.

"So beautiful..." Shiraishi Junko's sleepy eyes slowly opened, her pupils contracting.

No sooner had she finished speaking than she suddenly changed her mind, wrapping her body tightly around him: "I don't want the necklace."

"Hmm? Is there anything you want?" Takahashi Makoto asked.

"I want a child."

"Isn't it too early?"

As if anticipating his answer, Shiraishi Jun leaned closer and asked, "...Time."