My Origin is Your Wife

Eyes are so sore...

It was as if something was swirling in the eye socket.

A dissatisfied voice squeezed out of the sobbing throat, like catharsis.

Yumizuka Mayzuki was looking forward to it, and it was just a coincidence that Sakura didn't come to school with that Onodera or something.

Then--

The co-pilot's door was opened, and a long leg wearing a small black leather shoe stretched out.

The small leather shoes with round toes exposed the ankles, elongating the curve of the girl's calves, making the smooth lines even tighter.

The girl covered her skirt and got off the co-pilot's seat.She was lying on the car window as if talking to the driver lady.

That figure, Yumizuka Wuyue would never admit it wrong, was Sakura.

Yumizuka Mayzuki's little head lowered deeply.

Too...

Being stuck with Sakura was just wishful thinking from the very beginning.

Sakura never admitted anything.

It's just because I had an accident, and because of Sakura's guilt towards me, that I have been sticking to Sakura's side.

Originally... it was impossible for Sakura to pay attention to herself.

On the day of the confession, isn't the result clearly written?

"I'm sorry, although classmate May is very cute, and has always taken good care of me..."

The words of Sakura's resolute refusal seemed to linger in Yumizuka Itsuki's ears again.

Just being selfish...

Just being greedy...

What Mingming thought at the beginning was that as long as he can stand beside Sakura, as long as he can smell the fragrance of Sakura, as long as he can protect her.

Now... I really want to ask for more.

Even wanted to occupy Sakura.

"It's all...it's my fault." Gongzuka Wuyue tilted her head, the corners of her mouth raised coldly, her dark red eyes locked on Yuko Onodera.

But sure enough, very unwilling.

How can that guy be with Sakura.

There was a monster trapped in her heart, urging Gongzuka Wuyue to tear her apart.

Yumizuka Wuyue clenched her hands, took a deep breath, turned and ran away.

The two ceremonies said that the responsibility to kill a person is very heavy. A person can only bear one life in a lifetime, and that is his own life.

He left his whole life to himself and killed others, and in the end he absolutely couldn't face his own death calmly.

Standing by the side of the black car, feeling a little nervous, was waiting for Yuko Onodera who had finished saying goodbye to Sakura and the maid.Suddenly, he caught sight of the chestnut-haired figure at the school gate, and ran away trembling.

"Yumizuka-san!!!" Onodera Yuko reacted instantly, and even realized what Yumatsuka Wuzuki was thinking.

"It's really bloody..." After she and Ying said in a hurry, they trotted after him.

I don't want Yumizuka-san to be sad.

"Mayue?" Sakura turned her head, watching the maroon figure run further and further away.

"Miss, are you going to chase after me?" The maid looked at Sakura tenderly.

"Well, of course." Sakura took the schoolbag from the maid lady and prepared to follow Yuko Onodera.

Yumizuka Wuyue is different, the girl thought to herself.

Yumizuka May is a partner, a pet.

It is a different person who can tell everything about the other world frankly.

Sakura prepares to catch up.

The black car drove away slowly.

At this moment, a slim figure emerged from the inside of the school gate and grabbed Sakura's wrist.

"cherry."

The hand was suddenly grabbed, and Sakura suddenly became shy and answered softly. "Miss Sierra!?"

"Absent, is there something urgent to do?" The girl with sky blue eyes smiled gently.Staring at those beautiful eyes, Sakura suddenly became nervous.

"Ah... there are some things." Sakura looked worriedly at the direction where Yumizuka Mayzuki left.

"It's okay, nothing will happen over there." Heyer smiled, and held Sakura's arm as if he was very familiar, and he was very close to Sakura.

Sakura only felt that her arms were immersed in a warm softness, which was not inferior to her sister's plumpness at all.

And... that kind of amazing elasticity and temperature gave Sakura a feeling that there is nothing else in the senpai except for the thin sweater and shirt.