Don't you guys dislike me?

Soon, Yuichi's cell phone rang. He came to the library and saw Tomoya carrying three meals in one hand and holding his cell phone in the other, frantically buying new clothes for his wife.

"You go back first."

"Oh, okay." Tomoya had even learned to identify the location by sound. He handed it to Yuichi and left with his head down.

…………

"Here, it's yours."

After taking the lunch box, Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at Hoshino Yuichi who was standing still, raised her head with some doubt, and then put on a teasing smile on her face:

"Ah, scumbag, do you want to have dinner with your sister?"

She gently touched the black hair scattered on her shoulders, appearing generous and calm.

"I will specially allow you to sit next to me at noon today~"

Yuichi remained motionless, his gorgeous purple eyes filled with thoughts, and then he asked calmly:

"Sister, don't you have any friends to eat with?"

"Huh?!" Kasumigaoka Utaha seemed to have heard a huge joke and began to argue nonstop:

"Scumbag, why do you have the concept of having friends to eat lunch with? There is no rule in Japanese law that you must have friends to eat with you, right?"

"Society must accept the differences of each person. Everyone has their own choices. Please don't impose the scumbag's ideas and thoughts on me. After all, scumbags think differently from normal people. I can barely understand this, but~"

"Scumbag, as your sister, I have to correct your brain full of yellow garbage and some prejudices that can be completely discarded."

…………

A long speech came out of Kasumigaoka Utaha's mouth without thinking, which made Youyi stand in awe.

Of course, if she were asked to take away the small leather shoes that were repeatedly stepping on her feet, Yuichi's admiration might be even greater.

"In summary, Mr. Scum, please leave here."

Kasumigaoka Utaha finally stopped talking and ordered them to leave. Her intense reaction also indirectly confirmed Yuichi's guess.

…………

School in the afternoon.

Yuichi Hoshino and Tomoya Horie are looking for the newly released strawberry daifuku in the dessert shop in front of the train station.

A phone call forced Youyi to give up his usual store exploration activities and run back to the empty senior high school classroom after school.

28. Take off your stockings first

"You left so early today?"

Tomoya Horie stuffed a strawberry daifuku into his mouth and looked at Yuichi, who was in a hurry to leave, with confusion.

"See you tomorrow. I have something to do at home."

Just like that, Yuichi Hoshino rushed to school swinging the plastic bag.

It was already dusk when we arrived and most club activities had ended. There were only a few people left in the playground, probably those who were responsible for cleaning up the place.

He walked all the way to the top floor, a place Yuichi rarely visited as it was mainly populated by senior classes.

The corridor was empty and Youyi walked smoothly.

The door of Class C in Grade 12 was half-open. When the door was opened, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the beautiful hair of the girl sitting by the window, making it sparkle.

"What's going on this time?"

Yuichi did not lie to Tomoya, he came to school because of his sister. He was ordered around twice in a row, and this time he came all the way from the station specially.

If Kasumigaoka Utaha doesn't give him a reasonable explanation, Yuichi will have to put pressure on her no matter what.

"Mr. Scumbag, it hurts when I walk now. Could you please help me check the situation?"

Please, Yuichi, made Kasumigaoka Utaha feel too shy to speak out. She tucked a few strands of hair behind her ears, and her fair and tender earlobes were flushed with a lovely blush like a ripe apple.

She had never been good at treating her own wounds, and when she saw the bright bloodstains deeply carved into her thighs, she felt a chill in her heart.

When Hoshino Yuichi heard this, his face was full of disbelief. Although the abrasion was a bit deep, it should have scabbed over.

Thinking of this, Youyi squatted down and looked straight at the inside of Kasumigaoka Utaha's thigh. He politely focused his attention on her knees.

Under the thin black silk used to conceal blemishes, fresh blood seemed to still be oozing out of the bandage, and it was no wonder that the wound had already split.

Yuichi held her thigh in disbelief, and took a closer look. The red color on the bandage had become even darker.

"H-How is it?"

The warmth on her thigh made Kasumigaoka Utaha feel awkward and she twisted her body and asked nervously.

"That shouldn't be the case. Did you do any strenuous exercise?"

Yuichi loosened his hand, looking suspicious.

"Well..." After hesitating for a moment, for the sake of her thighs, Kasumigaoka Utaha lowered her head in fear:

"I went to physical education class this afternoon."

"Huh?! You went to physical education class even though you knew you were injured?" Hoshino Yuu never expected that Kasumigaoka Utaha would do such a stupid thing.

Is it possible that her top grade every academic year is entirely due to luck? The Kasumigaoka Utaha who did such a thing is far different from the impression Yuichi had of her.

The expected surprise came to her ears, and Yuichi's incredulous gaze was like the scorching sun in midsummer, making her dare not look directly at him.

Kasumigaoka Utaha's eyes wandered, her fingers rubbing the hem of her skirt, and her gentle voice became anxious and nervous:

"Well... because I missed too many physical education classes, if I don't attend this time, I might not be able to graduate, and the wound has already scabbed over, so I didn't think too much about it."

"So you went?"

"Um……"

"Didn't the teacher see the bandage on your leg? And still let you exercise?"

"Maybe I'm taller and she didn't see me standing behind me..."

"Eh... can't walk? Do you have to carry you again?"

814 The Thirty-year-old Kirin

Hoshino Yuichi felt that he was not Kasumigaoka Utaha's brother but her nanny, who brought her meals and carried her home.

"sorry to bother you……"

…………

"What a hopelessly stupid sister."

Hoshino Yuichi carried his sister's delicate body on his back and complained quietly.

"The most beautiful girl in Hane High School is on your back. Shouldn't you be happy, scumbag?"

After the initial embarrassment, Kasumigaoka Utaha regained her previous composure, and her orchid-like breath blew into Yuichi's ears. She wanted to see the scumbag blushing because of her teasing again.

I have just lost face once, and now it's his turn.

"We're not happy. If our classmates see us now, we'll be famous tomorrow."

Yuichi looked ahead, and if he saw anyone in a blue school uniform, he would run away without hesitation.

"That's right, scumbag, hurry up, or you might be seen by your classmates on this street at any time."

Kasumigaoka Utaha threatened Yuichi in a stern voice in his ear.

Unexpectedly, Youichi also felt that what she said made sense, and his pace seemed to quicken because of her words, which made Kasumigaoka Utaha feel like spurring on a horse.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry~ There are still people in the club who haven't left."

"I know, don't rush me!"

“There may still be couples shopping on the street.”

"makes sense."

Yuichi changed from race walking to jogging, the cool breeze blew up Kasumigaoka Utaha's long hair, and a sweet smile appeared on her charming face.

She seemed to recall the time when her father held her in his arms and lifted her high into the air, spinning her around in circles. At that time, he was not a scumbag.

Coincidentally, there was another scumbag carrying her on his back as he walked through the street. The scumbag's broad back blocked the gazes of passers-by so that she could laugh to her heart's content.

After walking down the street, Youichi, who was on high alert all the way, finally realized that he was being played by his sister, and looked back with resentment in his eyes.

Kasumigaoka Utaha still had a little smile on her face. She poked Yuichi's face with her finger and said with a smile:

"Don't be so angry~"

It was the first time that Youyi saw her smile so happily. Her face was always cold and unkind, and her occasional smile was a chilling sneer or a mocking sneer.

But now her smile was sickeningly sweet, with the corners of her mouth slightly curved, her wine-red eyes containing a mirror-like clear light, and for the first time her charm was replaced by the agility and innocence of a girl, which complemented the white headband on her head.

She would also smile like this?

After a brief moment of distraction, Youyi continued walking forward and stopped in front of a clinic.

"Mr. Scum, what are we doing?"

"It would be easier to disinfect and treat your leg injury."

Yuichi had to admit that the silky and soft touch in his hands was fascinating, but he didn't want to become his sister's mount yet.

Professional disinfection and treatment are definitely more effective and faster than emergency treatment at home. No one wants to have scars on their beautiful and round legs.

The clinic is run by an old lady in her fifties who wears reading glasses and a white coat and looks old and haggard.

"Hello, please help her with her leg injury."

Yuichi put Kasumigaoka Utaha down and explained the situation to the old lady.

I saw the old lady twisting the temples of her glasses with her orchid fingers, and her pair of cunning eyes wandering between Kasumigaoka Utaha and Hoshino Yuichi.

Then he smiled with satisfaction, looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha and said:

"Come and take off your stockings first."

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29. Hate gentleness

“Here?!”

Kasumigaoka Utaha covered her skirt with her hands, her pretty face was shy, her little head tilted back, her beautiful wine-red eyes were filled with a delicate light.

Behind her was Yuichi Hoshino, the only boy present. She took off her black stockings and exposed her bare feet for Yuichi to see.

But... asking her to take off her black stockings in front of Yuichi was a completely different feeling. An indescribable feeling of shyness lingered in her heart.

Forced and voluntary, the exposure from the very beginning and the removal of the hazy outer layer to reveal the graceful truth are completely different.

"Of course, otherwise how can I treat you?"

The old lady smiled widely, witnessing the girl's shyness made her feel a few years younger.

"I understand." Kasumigaoka Utaha turned around and glared at Yuichi fiercely:

"No peeking!"

Hoshino Yuichi nodded in agreement. If he couldn't peek, then he could just look openly.'

The girl grabbed the thin stockings and pulled them down. The mysterious barrier was slowly torn off, revealing a wonderful fat-like luster with wisps of hot air, just like the crystal white fruit wrapped under the shell of a lychee.

The thin silk outer shell was a little tight, leaving a shallow mark on her thigh, but as it was taken off, her smooth and fleshy thighs bounced back to their original shape, and the swaying amplitude made people want to play with it.