Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

"How can I, Xueno, be the same as Ming Yezhu?" Qingxue rolled her eyes at her. Of course, she was also very dissatisfied with the example he gave.

"They are all very beautiful women." Hachiman smiled.

Then my feet were stepped on by the clear snow.

"Ming Yezhu is not your woman." Qingxue glared at him.

Am I being too doting on him?

Hachiman surrendered with a smile: "I know, I know, but you can't be intimate with Nayatake. Well, kissing is considered an intimate act, so I'll correct my understanding of this."

His words made Qingxue feel a little bit amused and helpless. This guy really is...

"Also, invite Ming Yezhu to dance with you later and take the opportunity to apologize to her. I think Ming Yezhu is very traditional in this regard, and kissing her should be a serious violation for her."

"Like touching your feet?" Hachiman asked, only to be met with a punch to the chest.

Qingxue's feet really cannot be touched casually. Even though Hachiman can kiss her lips at any time, try some bolder costumes and even play some games, he cannot touch her feet easily. They are very sensitive. Only when Qingxue is confused and unconscious, he has the opportunity to taste her plump and bony little feet.

"Please dance with me well, otherwise I'm worried that I won't be able to help but feel jealous when you dance with Ming Yezhu later." Qingxue leaned her cheek on Hachiman's shoulder and couldn't help but say.

Hachiman's heart moved, and then he whispered in Qingxue's ear: "Ms. Qingxue, you are so cute."

Qingxue's cheeks turned red because of the bonfire, and she responded somewhat arrogantly: "Yeah, is there anything else to say?"

The cutest lady in the world, Princess Kiyoyuki, danced the remaining half of the dance with Hachiman, and then the two of them walked down from the campfire holding hands.

Hachiman put his left hand behind his back and stretched out his left hand, thinking of Ming Yezhu, with a faint smile like a cowherd.

"Ms. Ming Yezhu, may I have the honor of dancing with you?"

Ming Yezhu blinked, seeming a little uncomfortable with Hachiman's serious look.

"But I can't dance." It's not that she was put off, but she really couldn't.

As a result, Qingxue pushed her from behind and said, "Go ahead, this is a rare opportunity. It doesn't matter if you don't know how to do it. Just follow this guy's pace."

Ming Yezhu was still a little hesitant, but Hachiman's face reflected in the campfire looked too gentle. Thinking of how he danced with Sister Qingxue just now, Ming Yezhu's heart moved.

She hesitantly extended her right hand, and then Hachiman roughly pulled the person up, as if fearing that the other party would go back on his word. Hachiman led Ming Yezhu slowly to the campfire.

Originally Ming Yezhu's movements were still a little timid, but under Hachiman's guidance, he slowly relaxed.

In fact, Hachiman was also a little confused and didn't know how to apologize, but he didn't expect Ming Yezhu to take the initiative to speak.

"I didn't expect you could ballroom dance. That's a little...unlike you."

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"I didn't expect you could ballroom dance. That's a little...unlike you."

Ming Yezhu said softly. Originally, she, who was older, should have been responsible for guiding them, but now she was like a young girl, being led by Hachiman. It was really embarrassing.

"I didn't know how to do it originally, because I used to be an introvert and never thought that I would participate in a ballroom dance event one day." Hachiman shrugged.

"But you are dancing very well now." Ming Yezhu raised his eyes slightly to see the other person's face, and he felt inexplicably strange.

"Qingxue is the best teacher. When she suggested that I learn it, I didn't want to, and she scolded me." Recalling the time when Qingxue asked him to learn this and that, Hachiman couldn't help but smile bitterly, but in the end, the skills that Qingxue taught him on how to deal with upper-class people appropriately did play a big role.

Thinking of this, Hachiman couldn't help but look at the woman who was watching them with her chin in her hand on the sidelines.

"Has no one ever told you that it's rude to look at other girls while dancing with a lady?" Ming Yezhu said calmly.

Hachiman looked away awkwardly and looked at Mrs. Shinomiya.

"that......"

Just when he was about to apologize, Ming Yezhu spoke to himself.

"I suddenly remembered that the one in the morning was my first kiss."

Then Hachiman was stunned, his steps paused for a moment, and he was stepped on by Mingyezhu's foot.

"Sorry." Ming Yezhu said quickly.

"No, it's my problem." Hachiman quickly turned his attention back to his steps, and then couldn't help asking.

"First, first kiss?"

Ming Yezhu couldn't help but let out a bitter smile: "You also feel it's strange, right? But it is true, that was my first kiss. Well, I was just stating the objective facts, I didn't mean to threaten you. I'm not that cheap."

"I didn't think so." Hachiman couldn't help but say.

As a result, Ming Yezhu's eyes became indifferent: "But then I thought about it, it's even more ridiculous to talk about first kiss when my daughter is old enough to get married. Sorry, forget what I said just now. I don't care about what happened this morning. If you want to apologize, then I forgive you."

After all, she is a mature wife, and she has this kind of elegance and grace that a young girl does not possess. This is probably one of the reasons why Hachiman's taste is getting older and older.

Being with them, all I get is happiness.

Hachiman guided Ming Yezhu's footsteps and had his toes stepped on by her several times, but he gradually became familiar with it.

"I think I should apologize to you..."

Hearing what Hachiman said, Ming Yezhu seemed to show some impatience on his face: "I'm not saying I don't care anymore..."

Hachiman interrupted her and said, "No, first kiss is like first night. Some people care about it, while others don't. Whether it is precious or not depends on how you view yourself. It becomes cheap because you think your first kiss is cheap and you don't need to care about it. But I don't think so..."

Ming Yezhu looked at the man with some surprise.

"I feel very honored to have your first kiss, Miss Mingyezhu." Hachiman said with a slight smile.

"You really are..." Ming Yezhu didn't know how to describe this passionate man for a moment.

"What is it really?" Hachiman said with a smile, looking in a good mood.

"I finally understand why Sister Qingxue would go with you. And Kaguya, although she was just a partner with you at first, she couldn't help but fall in love with you later."

The reason is probably this kind of respect for women. It sounds ridiculous, right? There are many women around you, but why talk about respect?

But in Japanese society, the higher the social status of men, the less respect they have for women. In their eyes, women are nothing more than objects that they can give away at any time without any regrets.

Ming Yezhu, who was deceived by Sigong Yan'an into becoming a concubine, has a deep understanding of this.

But Hachiman, a man who rose from the common people, is an outlier.

He really knows how to respect women. This respect is not reflected in etiquette, but in the fact that he truly treats women as equals.

"I feel a little embarrassed when you say that. I don't even think I'm that good." Hachiman shrugged to dispel the embarrassment of being praised.

Ming Yezhu found it quite interesting and said, "Sometimes, it is because of your unconscious attitude that girls misunderstand you. Remember to pay attention to it in the future."

She tapped Hachiman's neck gently and laughed softly.

It seemed like he was being treated as a child again. Hachiman felt a little embarrassed, but after all, being treated as a child was better than always being treated as a lecherous monk and being on guard.

Although he had no intention of attacking Sigong Mingyezhu, it did not mean that he liked being treated coldly by the other party.

However, after this conversation, the atmosphere between the two became better than ever before, even so good that they were unaware of the eyes that were watching them from the sidelines.

Qingxue took the orange juice that Ming Yezhu had just drunk, and took a sip gently, as if she didn't care too much. Her slightly lonely expression made people feel that what she drank was not orange juice but red wine.

She looked at the two people on the field with a faint smile, but there was a wave of sadness flowing in her heart. Even though she said that she would not be jealous, she would definitely feel uncomfortable when she saw the man she loved dancing with other women in a particularly good atmosphere, even though she knew that there was nothing going on between the two of them.

In fact, this also proves that Qingxue really loves Hachiman, and this is a feeling that transcends the gap in age and status.

Even though this relationship is based on immorality.

When she thought about leaving after Yukino's wedding, she felt so sad that she almost couldn't breathe.

"Madam, could you please dance with me?" Someone walked up to Qingxue and said.

Qingxue glanced at him. Wearing a brand new suit and gold-rimmed glasses, he looked even more polite.

Qingxue suddenly laughed, her beauty was so stunning that it made the man even more amazed, but he heard the woman say.

"Did you see the young man dancing with my sister?" Qingxue asked with a smile.

"Well, I see. So you are sisters?" The man in the suit was completely attracted by Qingxue's charm and said foolishly.

"His annual salary is five million." Qingxue said with some amusement.

The man in the suit pushed up his glasses and said with a smile, "I still have more or less twice as much."

"He also has two houses in Tokyo," Qingxue said with a smile.

The man in the suit straightened his back with a bit of arrogance on his face: "Although I don't have many properties under my name, it's more than enough to take out two sets."

"Wow, you are pretty awesome." Qingxue seemed a little surprised.

"It's okay." The man in the suit looked at Qingxue's figure.

Qingxue smiled even brighter: "That man is 17 centimeters tall and can satisfy both me and my sister."

But the man in the suit's face turned a little surprised, and then pale.

"You're not even 17 centimeters tall, so don't try to flirt with me. You can't satisfy me."

Qingxue sneered. With only an annual salary of 10 million and a few properties, he dared to flirt with me. When did the title of the head of the Yukinoshita family become so cheap?

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Qingxue watched coldly as the man in the suit left with a pale face, and from time to time he stared at Hachiman under the campfire, as if he was confirming whether the other party was really as strong as 17 centimeters. This was still the level of an Asian. His action made Qingxue couldn't help laughing.

But after laughing, she was still lonely. Looking at the two people who never stopped playing under the bonfire, she slowly walked to the buffet table to join the bonfire party. Xinsheng Temple would even provide simple food and drinks for free.

She asked the staff: "Um, do you have beer?"

"Sorry, we don't have beer, but we do have rice wine brewed by a nearby wine shop, which is also a specialty of Omotesando. Would you like to try it?"

"Well, just give me this." Qingxue said indifferently. She just wanted to drink some alcoholic beverage to relieve her mood.

The staff member took out a flat empty bowl, and then used a spoon to scoop out a bowl of turbid wine that was slightly milky white and had a fresh rice fragrance from the large wine dish next to it.

The staff handed over the wine bowl with a faint smile and said, "Please enjoy it slowly. This rice wine has a strong aftertaste and it is easy to get drunk."

"Yeah." Qingxue responded as if she didn't care too much.

She took a sip and found that it didn't have the refreshing feeling of beer. Instead, it was a bit thick. However, it was quite smooth and the taste was not very irritating. Qingxue drank it slowly in small sips. Soon the bowl was empty. She even felt like she was drinking some kind of fruit juice with a unique flavor.

"Can you give me another bowl?" Qingxue asked as she handed over the bowl.

The staff was in a dilemma. This beautiful woman almost said that she came here to get drunk, but they were afraid that she would cause trouble in the temple if she was drunk.

But soon Qingxue's cell phone rang, interrupting her action of asking for wine. Looking at the name displayed on the phone, Qingxue couldn't help but frown.

"Hello, what's up?" She answered the phone rudely.

After listening for a while, Qingxue showed a strange expression on her face, and then said, "Okay, I understand."

Then she put down the bowl and said, "No, thank you for your help."

She slowly left the hall and walked towards a deserted place in the night, but before leaving, she couldn't help but look at the two figures by the campfire.

Suddenly, a black figure jumped out of the jungle and covered Qingxue's nose and mouth. By the time she realized what was happening and wanted to resist, it was already too late.

Yawata...........

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At the end of the song, Hachiman and Nayatake separated and bowed slowly, both of them showing a faint smile, but when they left the stage, Qingxue's figure could not be seen in the original place.

"Strange, where did that guy go?" Hachiman tilted his head slightly.

"Did you go to the bathroom?" Ming Yezhu said.

"Maybe. Let's go eat something first. You stepped on my toes just now and I'm a little hungry now."

"You just want to point out the point where my toes were stepped on." Ming Yezhu said unhappily.

Hachiman laughed it off and the two of them went to the buffet table and ordered some cakes to fill their stomachs.

"Is this wine?" Hachiman asked.

"Yes, it's locally brewed rice wine. Would you like to try it?" said the female staff member who had just spoken to Qingxue.

Hachiman and Nayozuke both ordered a bowl. Since it didn't look like alcohol, Hachiman quickly drank it as if it were juice, but he didn't ask the other party for a second bowl.

Sure enough, he was still worried about Qingxue's whereabouts, so he took out his cell phone and called Qingxue, but the call went through but no one answered.

This made him feel even more uneasy, and he said, "No, Qingxue's phone number is not accessible."

Ming Yezhu glanced at him and asked, "Do you want me to go to the bathroom and take a look?"

But before Hachiman could answer, the staff member who was pouring wine next to him said, "Excuse me, are you looking for the woman wearing the same clothes as this lady?"