Starting to experience Yukino's life, I am no longer a human being

Just like when you play a game, the heroic and domineering female knight looks very arrogant before you conquer it, but after you conquer it...

After both parties sat down, Uehara Takuya asked the previous question: "Has Miss Haruno contacted you?"

Yukino's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and she raised her head in confusion: "How do you know...wait, did she go directly to find you?"

At the end of the sentence, her face showed surprise and dissatisfaction.

Uehara Takuya nodded: "She was eating at my place just now and said a lot of unpredictable things, but in the end she specifically said you were still waiting for me, and I didn't know she had contacted you."

Yukino's eyes were uncertain: "No wonder she has been trying to trick me on the phone just now. I have obviously been careful enough, so why can she still guess this?"

"I don't think it's a guess, but a blind one."

"what?"

Yukino looked at Uehara Takuya suspiciously, and the latter explained: "No matter how smart Haruno is, unless you take the initiative to tell her what we are going to meet tonight, she will not be able to guess it."

"Is that so..." Yukino was still a little hesitant.

Uehara Takuya tapped his chopsticks in a funny way: "Hey, do you think she is a superman? I know you have always regarded her as your strongest opponent, but if she can really do [Born to Know], Then she wouldn’t be here now.”

Yukino subconsciously asked: "Then where will she be?"

"Of course it is worshiped by everyone in the temple."

"..."

Yukino smiled and glanced at him: "You always like to say such logically weird things."

"You can praise me for being good at thinking."

"You mean the kind of thinking where you fantasize about blowing up the bookstore and having intellectuals surround you?"

"Ah, so you still remember this..."

The two chatted without saying a word, and the atmosphere made Yukino like it.

Without her sister and Kashiwazaki Sena coming to disturb her, she didn't have to worry about anything else. She just needed him to chat with her.

As she thought about it, she remembered the decision she had made to make him fall in love with her.

"Are you in a hurry to go home today?" Her tone sounded wrong.

Uehara Taku didn't think much about it: "Don't worry, I have nothing to do when I go back anyway."

"Then after we finish eating, I will teach you a few more dishes."

"it is good."

Hearing his promise, Yukino immediately felt relieved.

While washing the dishes, she remembered what happened during the day and asked: "Are you interested in suona?"

"It's not that I'm interested, I just think that the suona has the reputation of being an artifact. If I see it and don't try it, I will always feel regretful." Uehara Takuya explained with a smile.

"Artifact? Why do you say that?" Xueno thought about it carefully and found that he did not reserve relevant knowledge.

"Because no matter whether it is a happy event or a funeral, Suona will never be absent... Well, you may not know much about these things. You will know when you take the time to check online. Suona has many interesting jokes."

"Chinese memes?"

"It doesn't matter. You can definitely understand it."

Yukino wrote it down, and after a while, she lowered her head and chuckled: "The song "Kikujiro's Summer" you played during the day was very unqualified."

"That's because I haven't touched the suona for a long time and my hand is raw." Uehara Takuya boasted, "If you give me a few more days, I can play even "Kikujiro Goes to Heaven", let alone "Kikujiro's Summer" come out."

Yukino smiled slightly: "Unfortunately, the song you are talking about does not exist at all, so can I think you are lying?"

"Can't I make it up myself?"

"Is it just your level of musical instrument skills?" Yukino's eyes showed just the right amount of contempt.

"This expression is good. If you can raise your chin a little more and raise the corners of your mouth a little more, you will have a standard image of a cold and arrogant girl in black stockings." Uehara Takuya said that XP is correct.

"boring……"

Yukino clearly felt the temperature on her face rising.

But she was a little obsessed with this feeling of rapid heartbeat.

After that, Yukino carefully taught Uehara Takuya two dishes. The latter also learned very seriously, but without the blessing of systematic experience, the speed of his mastery was naturally not so abnormal.

At 08:30, Takuya Uehara was sitting in the living room, still thinking about the finished product he had just made.

The first time I tried it, the taste was just okay, not unpleasant, and enough to fill my stomach.

Therefore, Yukino was given the opportunity to laugh at herself.

I just don’t know why, but after Yukino finished laughing, she went back to the room alone.

Takuya Uehara watched the TV program absently.

Of course he wouldn't know that the reason why Yukino left suddenly was because this talented girl was recording the results in the room...

"Beat him again."

Yukino closed the small book with satisfaction.

She found that she had never been so happy when she had a confrontation with Yangno.

Of course, most of the reasons must be because she simply can't win against Yangno.

But Taku Uehara is different.

The two of them fought each other with winners and losers, although sometimes it was Uehara Takuya who deliberately let things slip.

But she was still satisfied.

Yukino, who was in a good mood, decided to give this perverted gentleman some benefits.

So she returned to the living room and saw Takuya Uehara just turning around and said calmly: "Do you need me to pat your head?"

Uehara Takuya was still confused for a moment: "What are you pressing?"

"You looked like you had a terrible headache after I scolded you for so long."

Yukino came to stand behind him and looked down at him in a condescending manner: "Since you studied well and you didn't talk back to me, I can help you relax."

"Then I won't be polite." Uehara Taku didn't show any pretense. He leaned his head on the sofa with peace of mind and straightened his waist to make it easier for Yukino to take action.

"You are indeed a pervert Uehara, agreeing so easily." Yukino's words sounded sarcastic, but the shame in her eyes was very clear.

"Are you going to keep calling me by this nickname like Sena?" Uehara Takuya closed his eyes lazily.

"At least I won't yell like that in front of outsiders, because I know how to take care of your so-called self-esteem."

Yukino said softly, raising her slender fingers and then lowering them, holding down his messy hair.

With her entire soft palm covering it, you could clearly feel the warmth in Uehara Takuya's hair, as well as the refreshing smell of lemon-flavored shampoo.

Her fingers pressed gently, as if the warmth in her palms spread through her arms, eventually causing her cheeks to become hot and her heartbeat to beat faster.

Yukino bit her lip lightly, with a flash of shame in her eyes. This kind of intimate behavior, which was similar to that of lovers or family members, happened to her at this moment.

And he proposed it on his own initiative.

She knew that she definitely couldn't use "I'm in a good mood, just treat it as something good for him" as an excuse.

Yukino's face was red and she was thinking wildly. Her delicate waist bent slightly unconsciously, and her body leaned forward, so that she could just see his eyes closed.

His face is really pretty.

The corners of Yukino's mouth curled up slightly, giving her the feeling that she could stare at him at will without being caught in his rhythm and counterattack.

very nice.

Her thoughts were divergent in the back, and Uehara Takuya felt very comfortable at the moment.

Originally, he wanted to praise Yukino for her excellent craftsmanship.

But now this rare peaceful atmosphere made him reluctant to break it.

Although Yukino's compression techniques were not as good as those of a professional, they still made him feel physically and mentally comfortable.

But this comfort did not last long.

Because other touches gradually came to the back of his head.

Uehara Taku didn't dare to open his eyes immediately. The vague feeling of separation meant that Yukino definitely didn't do it on purpose and probably didn't care much.

He recalled where Yukino stood in his mind.

The answer emerged instantly.

It was probably the soft flesh of Yukino's waist that was separated by the thin clothes. As she inadvertently bent her waist, Takuya Uehara could feel her small waist.

After about 5 minutes, Uehara Takuya secretly opened his eyes and saw Yukino's crimson face and her shy and gentle eyes.

For an instant the two looked at each other.

Xueno suddenly woke up, stopped what he was doing, and his voice trembled slightly: "Why did you open your eyes?"

"Because my eyes are itchy."

"lie."

Yukino snorted coldly, let go, and rubbed his slightly weak fingers: "Okay, today's compression is over."

"That's it?" Uehara Takuya decisively expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Yes, that's it." Yukino gave him a beautiful smile, "Even if you don't agree, I won't help you."

Uehara Takuya showed a thoughtful expression: "In that case, let's exchange places?"

Yukino didn't react for a moment.

Because she really didn't expect such words to come out of Takuya Uehara's mouth.

"You also want to press my head for me?" After Yukino came back to his senses, his expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "I think you are probably a drunkard and you are not in the bar?"

Uehara Takuya coughed: "If you want me to massage your legs, I can accept that."

"This is what you really mean, pervert Uehara."

Yukino said something quickly, but did not leave. Instead, she walked around the sofa and sat down across from him.

Under Uehara Takuya's surprised gaze, her cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were shy, and she raised her beautiful black stocking legs.