Girls are all the same when they are angry, they are all cute, and occasionally hateful.

"Okay, okay, I'll admit my fault, okay? When you come to Sakura City, I'll apologize to you in person and treat you to delicious food, okay?"

"Well~~~Then I'll forgive you a little~"

As Oreki Gen walked down the stairs, he thought of something.

"Have you bought your ticket yet?"

"Well, it's next Monday, and the competition will last about three days."

"Oh... three days."

Three days is fine, there won’t be any major trouble.

"But I'll be in Sakura for about a week."

"A week?! Why?"

"Because our swimming club doesn't have to go to class. If I can win the championship, I will be admitted directly and I don't need to go back to class. So I want to play here for a while. It's a big city. Are you unhappy to play for a few more days?"

"That's not the case, it's just... I have to go to class and work part-time and stuff, I'm afraid I won't have time to play with you."

"It doesn't matter. You'll always be home sometime. When you're not home, I'll just stay here with you to discuss where to go for fun."

"Oh, that's not impossible... No, you want to live with me?"

"What else? I sleep under the bridge?"

"Um...shouldn't you arrange accommodation for everyone so it's easier to manage..."

Oreki Gen suddenly had a bad feeling.

This sister who is not my biological sister is going to stay with me for a week?

My goodness, let's not talk about anything else, let's not talk about what might have happened between the two siblings, just say that Kikyo Rimi is next door, she doesn't care whether they are siblings or not, as long as they are not biological children, it's a death sentence.

Oreki Sakura smiled coldly on the other end of the phone.

"I've already informed the coach in advance that we won't be living together. I'll stay at your place, and the coach has agreed."

"What an irresponsible coach!"

"Ok?"

"What a considerate coach! Um...are you sure?"

"Why should I be unsure? If you dare to disappear, I won't even go to the competition and will just wander around the world."

"No, no, no, how could I not be happy? I can't wait to be happy."

"Then smile."

"Ha ha ha ha ha."

"Well, that's it. Get ready. Don't wait for me to see your stinky socks all over the house. Bye~~~"

"Bye~~"

Oreki Gen tried hard to smile.

But probably laughing is uglier than crying.

After hanging up the phone, the boy felt that the dark clouds were no longer hanging in the sky, but pressing down on his head.

Do you have to be so urgent...

Damn, I’m not a robot, I need to rest too, okay?

Just come on!

Sisters, teachers, neighbors, young ladies and ugly ducklings, come on, kill yourself!

"Crench."

A familiar black car stopped on the side of the road, right in front of Oreki Gen.

He looked over.

The car window was rolled down.

A familiar one.

mature.

An incredibly beautiful face was looking at him with a smile.

"My dear son, why are you standing there? Get in the car quickly~"

...I'm just kidding, God, don't take it so seriously!!

94: Your Other Women (Additional Chapter 6!)

I got on the car without any surprise.

Oreki Gen thought that the text message from Sakuraba Mitsuki was a joke, but now it seems that it was God who was joking, not her.

Even this woman has appeared...there is no reason to resist.

After all, she is Sakuraba Izumi, not anyone else.

Even though she always has a gentle smile on her face, no one wants to experience the feeling of offending her. You also have to know that when this woman shows negative emotions other than a smile, the situation can become very dangerous.

When Oreki Ken got on the car, he found something a little weird.

The problem was the seating.

Because Sakuraba Mizuki was also in the back seat, and only Chishima Kaede was driving the car in the front seat, according to normal habits and age, it was normal for him and Sakuraba Mizuki to sit together.

After all, they are an open couple.

But because I was the last one to get on the bus, I naturally sat on the outermost side, and the person in the middle was Sakuraba Izumi.

It’s no wonder that when Oreki Genji looked over, he could see Sakuraba Mitsuki’s unhappy expression.

There is a high mountain between the two people... no, two mountains.

Why two?

It would be hard for Oreki Gen to not see it, after all, she is a woman with plenty of breast milk, and even if she wears a thick coat, it can't hide certain talents.

As expected, gold will shine, and Naizi...I won't say more, it would be a bit embarrassing to say more.

Oreki Gen just glanced at him briefly and then looked away, smiling as if nothing had happened.

"Why did godmother come here specially?"

The car started slowly, Qiandao Feng was still concentrating on his work, not even looking back, like a robot operating with precision.

Sakuraba Izumi, who is wearing a red coat that looks like it has great texture, has the temperament of an exquisite lady. Of course, it is not the kind of temperament that appears exaggerated. You don’t need to observe her carefully; you can experience her exquisiteness naturally.

That light makeup.

Red lips, fair face, no wrinkles visible, but a natural mature charm exudes.

The sparkling earrings are the finishing touch to this overall look.

"I can't help it. If I don't come, I'm afraid I won't be able to invite you."

Sakuraba Izumi said this with a smile. Oreki Gen was stunned for a moment, then laughed awkwardly.

"How could that be? Even if my godmother doesn't come, I will go to see her."

This is pure rumor.

If possible, Oreki Gen really didn't want to see this woman any more.

The pressure was just too great, and this woman was often up to no good.

He is always thinking of ways to add fuel to the fire, always thinking of ways to 'advance the plot' for himself, but he is not completely a tool. How should I put it... It feels like the protagonist who just left the novice village is always under tremendous pressure from the big boss.

Sakuraba Izumi smiled.

"Really? Then why haven't we seen each other for so long?"

"How long?"

"It's been more than a week. Isn't it long?"

Good guy.

Is more than a week a long time?

Are you a plant like that in KouKuai Farm, the kind that will die if you don’t take care of it for a few days?

Although he was complaining in his heart, Oreki Gen naturally couldn't say it out loud, so he just smiled awkwardly.

"Ah... Sorry, I didn't pay attention to it during this period because of exams. I will pay attention next time."

Sakuraba Izumi patted the back of Oreki Gen's hand and placed her palm naturally on the boy's hand.

Even though the air conditioning in the car was warm enough, it still couldn't compare to the warmth and tenderness of this woman.

In an instant, a completely different experience came upon you.

It was as if the heat could penetrate through the skin and into the blood vessels.

Her every smile and frown seems so perfect, and her every move is so fitting. You can't find anything out of place. You even feel that the strange thoughts and feelings you have are due to your own badness, the badness of human nature.

"It's okay. Young people all have their own lives. They all have to leave their parents and go far away. It's just that as parents, we always hope that this time can be delayed a little bit. Just remember godmother."

That's what I said.

If you don’t know, you might think she is her biological mother.

Oreki Gen was a little confused. Was this woman too immersed in her acting?

Sakuraba Mitsuki couldn't help but frown when he heard this.

"That's enough, why are you talking so cheesy?"

Sakuraba Izumi immediately turned around, then held Sakuraba Mitsuki's hand, and spoke while holding one of her hands.

"Jianyue, are you jealous? It's okay, mom will hug you."

"No way! Stop disgusting me... I'm thinking you two aren't real mother and son, or are you born to love acting?"

She won't give any face at all.

She was quite dissatisfied with Sakuraba Izumi's behavior and words.

I always feel that there is something instinctively strange, just like... my mother performed NTR on me, and I am too enthusiastic about my boyfriend, right?

This is not how a normal mother should be.

Sakuraba Izumi looked at her daughter in pretended surprise.

"Jianyue, how can you say that about your mother?"

"That wouldn't be my way of saying that unless you act like your mother first, right? Don't let go!"

Sakuraba Mitsuki got angry when she saw her mother holding her boyfriend's hand, and she was still holding it. What a bastard! Doesn't she know how to break free?

Of course Oreki Gen wanted to break free. If this person wasn't Sakuraba Izumi, but anyone else, he would have pushed the other person away and warned him: "This is another price!"

With Sakuraba Kentsuki's resolute resistance, Sakuraba Izumi had no choice but to let go of her hand.

"Really? You're jealous of your own mother, kid."

Sakuraba Jianyue reached out and stroked the hair on his forehead in annoyance.

"I am just this kind of person... and you have no sense of boundaries, don't you?"

“What is a sense of boundaries?”

Sakuraba Izumi looked confused and curious.

Sakuraba Mizuki sighed.

"Forget it, it's nothing."

She felt that her mother must be pretending to be stupid. She was indeed old, but not out of touch with the times.

It’s better to say that this woman always comes up with all kinds of tricks just to annoy me.

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