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Huh? The Yukinoshita family is so powerful?

Nomiya looked at her suspiciously.

Yukinoshita Yukino started with a tilted head. Of course, it was not developed by the Yukinoshita family, but was a product of a certain Palu that was caught recently.

"I'm in good health and won't get sick."

Yukinoshita Yukino shook her head, her expression serious: "It's just an insurance policy, in case you eat something weird next time and no one helps you call an ambulance."

Nomiyama didn't care: "At most I'll just lie down for a while."

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at him with disdain: "Aren't you ashamed of lying motionless on the riverbank?"

It seems to make sense.

Without saying a word, Nomiya put away the small bottle.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at him and talked about the last thing.

"mine..."

"I'll send it to you."

Nomiyama seemed to have guessed what she was going to say. He showed a troubled expression and said, "The fishing rod is a bit long and too conspicuous. Just tell me your address when the time comes and I'll send it to you."

"Yeah." Yukinoshita Yukino responded, then looked at him, as if she wanted to say something.

Behind her, Yukinoshita Haruno, who was staying out of the matter, turned her eyes and looked at her sister.

Fishing rods? Why would you need to make such a special arrangement for something you can buy anytime? Why make such a fuss?

You can't possibly have even gotten your ancestor's matching fishing rod that was lost for a thousand years...

Taking a deep breath, Yukinoshita Haruno tried to calm down. In short, no matter what, there would be at least three years left.

For now, it is better to be a friendly bystander for future development.

Nomiyama looked at her, looking like she wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, and unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth: "Why? Yukinoshita-san, you can't bear to leave me?"

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at him for a few seconds and smiled: "It's great that Nomi-san is still this narcissistic. I know just by looking at him that he will definitely disgust the new students."

She turned and walked towards the car: "Teacher Natsume said that before the age of sixteen it is considered puppy love. You'd better not seduce female classmates, otherwise if the teacher catches you and scolds you, I won't be able to speak up for you."

Nomiyama shrugged and said, "I thought you would be the one standing by and scolding me."

"What else?" Yukinoshita Yukino opened the door, her eyes cold and warning, "Nomi-san, if you dare to seduce a female classmate before you turn sixteen, I can report you to the police."

"Okay, okay, sixteen, sixteen."

Nomi Yamahira raised his hands to show that he already knew.

With a cold snort, Yukinoshita Yukino said nothing more this time and got into her car.

Yukinoshita Haruno glanced at her sister who was getting into the car, then turned to look at him with a smile on her face.

"Nomiyama-san, see you next time."

"Well, see you next time." Nomiyama responded casually.

As Sister Yukinoshita also got into the car and the car disappeared around the corner, Nomiyama walked towards his home.

As he walked, he took out a piece of wire.

I was in a hurry to go out just now and forgot to bring my keys. I have to pick the lock when I get home.

Simply insert the wire into the keyhole, pull it slightly, and the door will open.

He walked into his house, hung his down jacket on the hanger, and then went straight to the kotatsu.

Instead of sleeping on a bed, he now prefers to curl up in a kotatsu.

He huddled all his body except his head into the warm place, looked at the ceiling, and began to think about something.

When Eriri left, the most important item she caught was probably the strange fishing rod.

Then what about Yukinoshita leaving...

What will be caught?

That bass today was just a prelude at best, there is definitely something else waiting underwater.

His eyes narrowed in the drowsiness brought by the warmth, and he suddenly remembered that there was something he hadn't told Yukinoshita.

If I go to Europe, I would like to take a trip to places like the Seine River and the Aegean Sea, or the Thames River, and go fishing or something.

If possible, send some smoked fish.

......

"Sister, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Yukinoshita Yukino sat up straight with an apologetic look on her face.

"It's okay." Yukinoshita Haruno held her cheek with one hand, watching the colors passing by outside. "I hid this matter from mother, but, don't let it happen again. I'm not omnipotent. Even if I want to elope, I have to wait three years at least."

Yes, in three years, I will try my best to cook the rice within these three years.

Childhood sweethearts? A blessing from ancestors? Oh, nothing compares to a big quilt.

Yukinoshita Yukino was slightly stunned, wanting to refute the claim of elopement, but in the end she just blushed and nodded slightly: "Well, I'm sorry to bother you this time, sister."

But then she said again: "Sister, there is another place I want to go."

Yukinoshita Haruno wasn't surprised: "Sawamura family?"

"Ah."

Yukinoshita Haruno narrowed her eyes and looked at her sister: "Yukino-chan, it's not a good habit to be too emotional."

Yukinoshita Yukino whispered, "Sister, this is me."

After carefully looking at her sister for a while, Yukinoshita Haruno looked away and said, "Uncle Yoshino, please go to the Sawamura family."

Mr. Yoshino responded, "Okay."

When they arrived at the place, Yukinoshita Yukino pushed open the car door, stepped out, and then looked at her sister opposite who was also stepping out of the car in surprise.

Yukinoshita Haruno smiled: "If Sayuri-san is very dissatisfied with you, when we fight, we can fight two against one and win easily."

Yukinoshita Yukino was slightly stunned. She felt that her sister had changed a little, but she didn't know why. But it was obvious that she seemed to pay more attention to her.

Walking towards the villa, Yukinoshita Yukino denied her sister's statement: "Although Sister Sayuri is domineering, she doesn't like to use violence. She wouldn't be so rude."

"Who knows." Yukinoshita Haruno followed, "You know, you got the great treasure her daughter wanted."

Letting out a breath, Yukinoshita Yukino decided not to respond to the word "big baby". Her sister was still too unreasonable.

She knocked on the door, then looked at the black-haired elder with twintails who opened the door and bowed slightly.

"Sayuri-san, I'm here to look for Eriri."

Chapter 39 Yukinoshita and Eriri

In the hall, the girl with short hair and the girl with long hair looked at the person going upstairs, then lowered their eyes and looked at each other.

Sayuri Sawamura smiled gently and intimately: "It seems like it's been a long time since Haruno came to my house?"

Yukinoshita Haruno patted her head and said in distress: "Things at home are really troublesome. My mother doesn't want to take care of things these past two years. I'm so busy."

"Oh?" Sayuri Sawamura walked a few steps to the sofa and began to pour tea. Her wrist was steady and her tone was normal. "Is Gong Yu about the incident with that young man a few years ago? Haven't found him yet?"

"Yeah." Yukinoshita Haruno sighed and sat opposite the sofa, her expression becoming even more depressed.

"I don't know how much my mother loves her lover. It's been several years now, and now she doesn't even want to take care of the family affairs. She plans to hand everything over to me and my sister in two years, and then go around the world looking for her lover."

Sayuri Sawamura paused, puzzled: "Mistress?"

"Ah."

Yukinoshita Haruno's face was bitter, filled with unspeakable shame. "Maybe my father passed away early, and my mother has been lonely all these years. It's understandable that she would find a lover. I just didn't expect her to be so obsessed with him."

Sayuri Sawamura was silent for a long time. Finally, she took a sip of tea and said bitterly, "Sometimes it's not Gong Yu's fault. She had a bad temper when she was young and didn't have many friends. If she met someone who was good at deceiving her feelings, it's understandable that she couldn't react."

As she spoke, she reached out her hand, gently placed it on Yukinoshita Haruno's, shook it, and looked up at her: "Don't blame your mother. With her personality, once she trusts someone, she will easily be dominated by that person. If it weren't for the situation in your family."

She murmured, "If she and I hadn't been born into a large family, we would have had a different life."

Yukinoshita Haruno was a little bewildered, and held the hand instead: "It's okay, Sayuri-sama, I understand."

Sayuri Sawamura looked at her junior and smiled with satisfaction: "As long as you understand."

"Well! Don't look at me like this. I'm fifteen years old after all." Yukinoshita Haruno smiled proudly and let go of her hand.

Sayuri Sawamura took her hand back and smiled: "Yeah, Haruno is already fifteen years old."

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She stood up and walked towards the kitchen: "Wait a minute, I'll get you some freshly baked cookies."

"Yeah, okay." Yukinoshita Haruno responded obediently.

Then she looked at the departing figure with a frown on her face.

We are both in Chiba. This person is too smart and knows too many things. I wonder if she can guess something.

Sayuri Sawamura walked into the kitchen, opened the oven, and sneered.

Did your father pass away early? It’s hard to say whether you have a father or not.

A mistress? Would Yukinoshita Miyasame, who looked so cold and uninteresting, have a mistress?

Putting the cookies on the plate, Sayuri Sawamura's eyes rolled.

So, the feeling I had when I visited the graduation ceremony today was right. The growing up brother Feng Zao is really the person in the missing person notice.

You, the Yukinoshita family, actually brought him down from the mountain and turned him into this state.

Ha ha.

Smiling again, Sayuri Sawamura walked towards the hall carrying cookies.

In this case, as long as Eriri can get him, the Sawamura family will be the ones who can rule Chiba from now on.

......

Yukinoshita Yukino stood in front of her door, paused for a moment, and then reached out and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong."

"Enter."

The sound rang out, no different from what I heard at school.

Yukinoshita Yukino opened the door and walked in quietly.

Wherever I looked, I saw a little blond man with long hair and a black coat, drawing on a piece of paper at his desk.

She has always loved painting, and over the years, she has made great progress and even gained some fame in Central Primary School.

She took a few steps forward and saw Yukinoshita Yukino standing behind her, looking down.

Sketch, three people, slope, river, sky, and fishing.

Reaching out and rubbing her head, Yukinoshita Yukino said softly: "Since you are so reluctant to leave, why don't you come to us?"

Eri Sawamura was stunned at first, then she remembered who this slightly hoarse and gentle voice belonged to.

"Wow!"

She stood up suddenly and wanted to retreat immediately, but was blocked by the table behind her.

She stammered, leaning back against the table, looking at her old friend who suddenly appeared in her room: "You, you, why are you in my house?"

Yukinoshita Yukino just looked at her, thought for a moment, and then said, "Because I want to see Eriri?"

Sawamura Eriri was stunned for a moment, then turned her head away embarrassedly: "No, I'm not ashamed!"

The smile on Yukinoshita Yukino's face became even gentler, and then she talked about the main purpose of her visit: "Eriri, I'm leaving, going to Europe."

Turning around suddenly, Sawamura Eriri finally stopped stuttering. She widened her eyes and took a step forward, incredulous: "Europe? Why? How long will you be gone? What will happen to Kazehaya if you leave? Does he know about this?"

Yukinoshita Yukino wasn't surprised by her reaction, and simply explained one thing at a time: "It was arranged by my family. I'll be gone for three years and will be back in my first year of high school. Kazehaya knows about it, and I came to see you this time because of this matter."

"Regarding this matter..." Sawamura Eriri opened her eyes in confusion.

Yukinoshita Yukino reached out and took her hand: "Eriri, he and I don't care about what happened that day, so don't think too much about it. You didn't do anything wrong."