Don't you guys dislike me?

The two looked at each other in silence, the distance between them being drawn by Youyi himself.

Tachibana Haruna lowered her head and said nothing. Perhaps her broken heart was hidden under her long bangs. She hugged her delicate shoulders and trembled slightly, as if she was shivering in the cold wind without the shelter of a campfire.

Youyi slowly closed his eyes and stopped the urge to comfort her. If he relaxed at this moment, all his previous efforts would be in vain... Let's stop here for tonight.

After his confession was rejected without mercy, Tachibana Haruna had already given up and licked her wounds in front of him, savoring the pain. He no longer wanted to be a bad guy. Rejecting a delicate and weak girl was a torture in itself.

Maybe... not holding hands is the right choice.

At this moment, Youyi only felt that his body was like a lone boat in the sea, helpless and weak. He didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong. He just did things based on what he thought was right...

Yuichi's heart was in turmoil. He raised his head indifferently. The flickering lights made his eyes lose focus and lost in the starry sky in the night. This way he didn't have to think about or look at the things that upset him.

He thought that tonight's events were over, and that he and Tachibana Haruna would be strangers from now on...

Suddenly, a faint fragrance came, and the delicate body bumped into him~

53. Don’t let other women take it away before I confess my love to you.

Yuichi was a little dazed, and his eyes hurriedly regained focus. The moment his vision became clear, what came into view were the pink lips and smooth teeth.

Tachibana Haruna held onto his shoulders, stood on tiptoe, and bit Yuichi's neck with her small mouth, which was still covered with silver threads. She bit very quickly, as if she couldn't wait to leave her mark on Yuichi.

There were still a few traces of saliva left on the neat bite marks. Everything happened too fast and too hastily. It was over before Youichi could react. Perhaps it was because she was afraid of being pushed away by him.

Tachibana Haruna still held on to her shoulders without letting go, with tears still on her pretty face, the tear stains like withered buds, making her look particularly sad and beautiful, and her gentle smile had a charm that touched people's hearts.

"You are not Yuichi, so what you just said doesn't count."

A face unfamiliar to Yuichi was reflected in Tachibana Haruna's pupils, and her pretty face showed a bit of opportunistic smugness.

Yuichi's pupils shrank sharply, and he didn't even have time to feel the pain in his neck. His purple eyes slowly shifted downwards, his eyelids drooped to cover his thoughts, and his voice was as calm as usual, without any emotion:

"What do you mean? If I'm not Hoshino Yuichi, then who is?"

"Who knows?"

As her long skirt danced lightly, the little hand on her shoulder floated away like an elusive spring breeze, taking away Youyi's attention as well.

Tachibana Haruna smiled slightly, healing people's hearts like the warm sun in winter melting the ice in winter.

"Yuichi...even though you are no longer the shy and sensitive person you used to be, I still won't give up."

"That child definitely doesn't have the courage to confess, and he definitely won't reject my confession, but... you are different."

"You helped that child walk the path he didn't dare to walk. That confession may be the key to prying open my heart... It is the most critical opportunity for me to realize my true thoughts."

Perhaps your appearance is my true intention.

Things like falling in love over time or love between sister and brother are just excuses. It is difficult for a gentle and weak person to fall in love with a timid and shy person. What matters in dating or even marriage is compatibility.

The weak always like to rely on the strong to survive. Tachibana Haruna is obviously not strong enough to tolerate the original owner, so she is more inclined to rely on others because she is sensitive and fragile inside.

In the past, the original owner wandered in the arms of her "mother" and listened to her nagging; Yuichi was responsible for listening to her troubles and sorrows, and comforting or encouraging her.

There is an essential difference between the two, and their positioning is obviously different.

The words she uttered one after another were more like whispers, telling secrets that only they could understand. Tachibana Haruna did this on purpose. She always felt that this would bring her closer to Yuichi. These ordinary conversations sounded like thunder to Yuichi's ears.

"Don't worry~ I won't tell anyone else about these things. This is... a secret between the two of us."

The slender green fingers were placed between her lips, and she blinked her beautiful eyes, creating ripples in Youyi's heart like a dragonfly touching the water.

"That confession had a far greater impact on me than you can imagine. I had countless thoughts of suicide but I suppressed them all. Most of the changes in my way of dealing with things also came from this."

Yuichi still denied it, but saw Tachibana Haruna shook her head.

"The previous Yuichi wouldn't pick me up as a princess, nor would he look at me expressionlessly. He would just lower his head shyly and look at me carefully."

"Also, he only knows how to act like a spoiled child to me, but I can't hide in the arms of a high school student and be pure and innocent..."

"It's impossible for a person to change so much in such a short period of time, right?"

She counted on her fingers and slowly explained the subtle differences, as if she was playing a game of spot the differences. Delving into details was an important source of confidence for her.

"That's just your subjective assumption. You're not me, so how can you understand the helplessness of having your faith shattered after being rejected?"

Yuichi shrugged. As long as he insisted that his current personality was just the result of the trauma after the confession, Tachibana Haruna's speculation was nonsense.

Tachibana Haruna covered her mouth with her hands and chuckled, then put her hands behind her back and bent forward, making her breasts look even more plump and full. Her brown hair suddenly flew up and down with a faint fragrance, making her look like a mischievous elf.

"Mo~Why don't you admit it?"

Tachibana Haruna pouted in dissatisfaction. Yuichi didn't understand why she was so confident. Soul swapping was just a fantasy.

"How can you ask me to admit something that has never happened?"

"Hmph~ I just feel that you are not the real Yuichi! I confessed to the wrong person, so this confession doesn't count."

Is this her way of thinking, unwilling to give up? Or has she really discovered something?

Yuichi's cold and indifferent face was reflected in the blue waves of the bay, and it seemed that it had never changed.

"Even if you say that, no matter how many times you confess, the result will not change."

You suddenly felt tired, and he gritted his teeth and tore the red rope off with his own hands, but then he somehow connected it again.

"I won't confess so easily this time. Our relationship isn't over yet. Don't think about getting rid of me so easily, Hoshino Yuichi."

Tachibana Haruna waved her pink fist as if declaring war on Yuichi, pretending to be fierce, but the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up with a look of relief.

"Why...why don't you give up?"

Youyi was a little annoyed. He felt that it was ridiculous for him to try so hard to be patient.

"Fu Fu~ I won't say that so easily. You want me to say it and then take the opportunity to reject me, right?"

Tachibana Haruna playfully showed off her clear and melodious voice, with the corners of her mouth revealing the joy of regaining what she had lost.

She suddenly walked forward, the hem of her skirt dancing as wildly as the smile on her face. She turned around again, tapped her neck, and touched it subconsciously, feeling a slight pain.

Her cherry lips parted slightly, like a lark singing loudly about her possessiveness.

"You have a mark on your neck that I planted, Yuichi. Don't let other women take it away before I confess my love to you."

Under the hazy moonlight, the two of them stayed together quietly. She did not rush anything, but savored the beauty of having him by her side.

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When he was about to leave, Youichi pushed the door open and walked into the house under the gaze of Tachibana Haruna. He walked in quickly, feeling as if he was being stabbed in the back.

As usual, Kasumigaoka Utaha was leaning on the sofa, holding a book in her hands, her legs quietly crossed, looking lazy and comfortable, but her gentle and quiet temperament was ruined by the displeasure on her pretty face.

How can she be happy?

There is obviously a beautiful girl at home who tutors him and gives him some benefits from time to time. Where can you find such a tutor? But he just doesn't know what's good for him. He just can't seize the opportunities he is given, whether at noon or at night.

Utaha Kasumigaoka has already put on her bathrobe, just waiting to seduce the scumbag brother Jun... Who would have thought that she would be stood up again.

54. Prelude

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That bastard scumbag just ignored him and turned a blind eye to her carefully arranged hazy charm. His tired and haggard face looked as if he had been drained of all the vulgarity outside, and he turned a blind eye to her, this lotus flower emerging from the water.

Kasumigaoka Utaha did not see the look she expected in Yuichi's eyes, neither shyness, nor a brief moment of absent-mindedness or surprise, nor even the most undisguised and explicit desire.

She always feels uneasy recently. After the innocent school girl and the hot blonde girl, is there another sneaky cat eyeing the scumbag?

Kasumigaoka Utaha bit her fingers in annoyance. Because there were so many people at school, she couldn't always pay attention to Yuichi. After school, she couldn't bring herself to ask Yuichi to go home with her...

A layer of haze covered her bright wine-red eyes. The strands of hair on her forehead made her feel upset. She kicked her raised feet angrily on the table legs. She lifted her bangs and her vision suddenly became bright. She decided to ask directly. Her lazy and soft voice was full of questioning:

"Where has Mr. Scum gone this time? Yesterday's wrong questions haven't been corrected yet, and today's questions have to be added... Your workload is really heavy!"

There was something sarcastic about her words, hoping to anger Yuichi or at least add some color to that expressionless face. She really hated the lingering fatigue on Yuichi's face.

"Um... sorry, I'll do it together later."

Yuichi really wasn't in the mood to argue with his sister, he desperately needed to take a shower and lie down on his bed to calm down.

When Kasumigaoka Utaha saw that Yuichi was worried and had no intention of fighting back, she suddenly became flustered. She was afraid that her guess would become reality. Would her plan end before it even began?

"Are you okay?" she asked tentatively, lifting her slender fingers to tuck her black hair behind her ears. The black hair made her small earlobes look crystal clear, making people want to kiss her and nibble on her gently.

"Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

The girl still didn't give up. She cast aside her pretended reserved innocence and replaced it with a more direct and skilled charm.

Her charming eyes cast a concerned look that concealed an imperceptible inquiry and a charm that seemed to be revealed inadvertently. Her beauty was natural and charming without any embellishment.

She is the white moonlight in the hearts of countless young men, but she is full of concern and shines the moonlight on Youyi alone, even if her intentions are not very pure~

Just as her beautiful eyes swept over Yuichi's body, the row of shallow bite marks instantly attracted her attention. Kasumigaoka Utaha only felt that the fine marks were annoying and ugly, as crude as a child's graffiti and had no aesthetic appeal. If... it were her turn, she would definitely carve every detail meticulously.

Her gaze was as hot as the scorching sun in summer, causing the bite marks on Yuichi's neck to sting slightly. He subconsciously covered it, which further confirmed Kasumigaoka Utaha's guess.

How dare a thieving cat leave such a glaring and dirty mark on her prey?

Kasumigaoka Utaha bit her teeth lightly, her beautiful eyebrows twitching with anger, she crossed her arms, tapping her arms impatiently with her index fingers, like a kitten whose tail was stepped on, and she could suddenly bite Yuichi at any time.

She was on the verge of an outburst, but she managed to hold back her impatience, waiting for Yuichi to explain the situation to her.

"I'm fine. I'm going to take a shower first."

Youyi ignored the irritable kitten in front of him, and prepared to leave with a casual perfunctory response, as if the beautiful girl standing in front of him was a heavy tank.

The anger that Kasumigaoka Utaha had been accumulating evaporated at Yuichi's words. She even looked down with some suspicion. She was wearing something that made even her a little shy today. Why could he be so calm?!

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As Yuichi passed by the girl, worries, fatigue and doubts filled his mind, squeezing the space for lust into a cramped corner, and he had no intention of indulging in sensual pleasures.

The successive setbacks almost knocked down this self-proud girl. She was a little discouraged, and her bathrobe slowly slid down her drooping shoulders. The spring scenery in the garden bloomed at that moment, but no one appreciated it.

But the cold wind did not break the proud winter plum blossoms. Kasumigaoka Utaha quickly cheered herself up, pulled up the bathrobe that fell to her chest, and seemed to have regained her confidence.

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in the bathroom.

Youyi stared at himself in the mirror in a trance. He gently held his face. All traces of the original owner had faded away, but no one had noticed that he had usurped the throne...

But today there was an exception. You Yiba couldn't figure it out and couldn't calm down for a long time because of this problem.

Maybe... it's because when Yuichi confessed, the original owner's appearance reappeared on Yuichi...

The cool water droplets from the shower washed away the dust on his body and also calmed his restless heart.

After casually wiping his wet hair a few times, Youyi knocked gently on his sister's door a few times. After hearing the sound of people packing up things in the room, he responded with a calm tone.

Utaha Kasumigaoka sat on the swivel chair in front of the table. She had changed her bathrobe into a violet silk nightgown. She slowly stood up, and the nightgown swayed gently along her two beautiful legs. There seemed to be some hazy beauty hidden under the violet petals, as if she was a fairy hiding in the flowers, which made people imagine a lot.

Yuichi withdrew his gaze from the petals and stamens, looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha's face, and said:

"Give me the exercise book and I'll take it and do it."

He didn't want to test the beauty of the flower fairy himself, he just wanted to spend the night in peace.

How could Kasumigaoka Utaha do as he wished? This delicate violet will only bloom tonight, and people who want to appreciate the flowers must be present tonight. She doesn't want to admire its beauty alone.

"No! You made too many mistakes yesterday. If I don't tutor you, what's the point of making those mistakes again?"

"Will you let me check it out after I'm done?"

Yuichi always felt that blooming violet flowers would be poisonous.

"But you also need to correct the mistakes you made yesterday."

Kasumigaoka Utaha took a few steps closer and opened the book. There were many red crosses on the exercise book.

She had a faint floral scent on her body, a strong fragrance that seemed to be lingering.

"I see."