Chapter 399 Yukinoshita Haruno Also Likes Her Sister Today
Hojo Kyosuke walked back into the classroom of the service department, while Kuroda Kaito and the other man ran away without looking back, apparently they couldn't wait for the second time to dress up as a woman. Perhaps being liked by a good brother and then rejecting him personally was also a wonderful experience for him.
Although it's embarrassing to even say it out loud now, in a few years, when everyone has sons or even grandchildren, the three old men might be able to burst out with the vitality of their youth and stage a life-and-death battle. The old lady tried to persuade them to fight with a smile, and the little grandson shouted for them to cheer up.
Of course, the premise is that this crisis can be successfully overcome and the friendship can continue.
Hojo Kyosuke ignored the two happy idiots, but looked at the abnormal Yukinoshita, wondering what the other party was going to say.
Yukinoshita avoided the sight of the boy opposite in a panic and looked at Yamauchi Sakura and Nishimiya Glass next to them.
"Do you need a world for two? We'll go out right away!" Sakura said happily.
"No!" Yukinoshita immediately denied, then lowered her head and looked at the schoolbag beside her.
Looking at the bulging schoolbag, the girl's thoughts began to drift away.
...
"Xueno, I remember this seems to be the first time you received a gift from a friend, right?"
Yukinoshita didn't say anything, but just raised her head slightly to look at the number of floors that kept changing on the elevator.
"No, no, let me think about it. The last time, it seemed to be a gift from Hayato."
Yukinoshita didn't say anything, but the hand holding the paper bag became stronger, as if the souvenirs given by Hojo Kyosuke in the bag suddenly became ten times heavier.
"It's so strange, I clearly remember this, but I can't remember what Hayato gave you. It's so strange, did I drink too much and my brain became dull?"
Yukinoshita Haruno took a step forward, leaned over her sister's shoulder, and her nose almost touched the fair face.
"So did I remember it wrong? Or is it because that was a gift that only Yukino received, so I have no memory of it at all? Now, Yukino, tell me."
The strong smell of alcohol sprayed on Yukinoshita's face. Although even people who can't drink at all will feel good when they smell the clear alcohol, it is obvious that the smell emitted after the alcohol stays in the mouth for a while will definitely be unpleasant.
So the girl frowned and turned her face away, but surprisingly did not move her feet to avoid it.
"Ah~~~ So cold, Yukino, if you are treated like this, your lovely sister will be very sad~ Really sad, I feel like I'm going to die~"
Yono didn't look like an adult woman at all. Whether it was her blushing face or her coquettish tone, she was a drunk idiot.
"Hey——"
Although Yukinoshita wanted to ignore her sister's coquettishness that was not in line with her age, she couldn't help but soften her heart when she heard that. She exhaled heavily, as if she had tightened her entire lungs like a towel and exhaled all the air.
"That was during the summer vacation of the first grade when the two families went to Shonan for vacation. He made a wreath with flowers picked from the garden."
The girl's voice was a little cold, like a smart computer reading aloud the information retrieved from the database.
"Ah, that's great. For a girl, receiving flowers should be the happiest thing, right?"
Yonori put her head on her sister's thin shoulder and whispered softly, her voice full of longing. Hearing such a beautiful big sister say such words, I think no matter who it is, they will immediately empty their wallets to give him the most beautiful flowers. If they don't have money, they may just shoot their heads and give him a blood flower.
Then the black long straight girl just sighed again after hearing this, her expression became more and more cold, and her voice was cold and emotionless:
"That wreath was for my sister, and I received a bitter herb."
"Eh? Hayato was still so cute? I really miss him. He was much more interesting back then."
Yonori straightened her head, put her hands in her pockets, and twisted her upper body left and right in a listless manner. It was as if she was not the one who envied the wreath just now.
Yukinoshita bit her lower lip, pursed her lips, and held the paper bag with more force, her delicate finger bones seemed to highlight her white and transparent skin.
Her sister has always been like this. She can easily get things that others have to work hard to get, and then throw them aside casually like throwing away garbage. In such a conversation, she couldn't tell whether her sister really forgot or just said that to tease her.
She hated this behavior and hated such a sister.
What she didn't say was that Hayato Hayama didn't prepare a gift for her at the beginning.
Hayato Hayama picked flowers in the scorching sun all afternoon. He carefully selected each flower and selected the most suitable flowers for making a wreath. The ground in the garden was full of flowers that he was not satisfied with.
And the little yellow flower that she received, the bittercress that could be seen everywhere and crushed more than five flowers with one foot, were not given by others sincerely.
With his hair all soaked with sweat and his face full of excitement and anticipation, Hayato Hayama held the wreath in both hands and handed it to his sister. At that time, his sister was sitting in the air-conditioned living room watching TV. When his sister took the wreath and put it on her head and asked casually, "Does it look good?", the boy, whose clothes were all soaked with sweat, was so excited that he couldn't even speak. His expression was as excited as a monkey invited by Adam to board Noah's Ark.
"Where's Yukino-chan's?" This was the second sentence the elder sister said. The wreath had been casually placed on the glass coffee table.
Hayato Hayama seemed to have traveled to Antarctica in an instant. The extreme heat and cold made his expression instantly panic.
Really, he didn't care at all...
"I, I'll go right away!"
The monkey who had just been invited to Noah's Ark but mocked Noah because he didn't trust him was desperately trying to make amends when the flood came.
But Yang No didn't even look at him, but just pulled her sister to her side and gently brushed away the hair on her forehead that was stuck to her skin by sweat.
"It's so pitiful, Yukino-chan."
The elder sister said so.
"It's nothing, I don't care."
She responded so.
Then Hayato Hayama rushed out of the living room, and the elder sister picked up the phone on the table and invited the butler Mr. Yamada to come over.
"Pick all the flowers in the garden and fill the swimming pool with petals." The elder sister said this sentence in a very ordinary way, as if announcing what she wanted to eat in the evening.
Housekeeper Yamada was a little embarrassed because the garden had always been managed by her mother.
"Moshimoshi, mom? Nothing happened, I just want to change the flowers in the garden. Reason? It's so boring to always have the same flowers. Can we change them several times a year?"
My sister easily convinced my mother, not only solving the housekeeper's troubles, but also directly changing the garden that she thought made her sad.
The flowers at home couldn't even fill the swimming pool, let alone cover the water surface, so my sister pulled me to knock on the door of Akashi's house next door. She was a famous writer, and every morning I would see her sitting on the corridor in the backyard, smelling the flowers and writing. Her husband would make tea for her, and then sit beside her with a yellow cat, watching her write quietly.
The two would occasionally look up at each other, and then the cat would swiftly jump from Mr. Akashi's knees to the table, taking graceful steps, avoiding the teapot, paper and pen on the table, and then lightly and gently leap into Sister Akashi's arms, raising her head docilely and meowing for a touch.
When Sister Akashi had enough rest, she would return the cat to Mr. Akashi and continue writing.
A beautiful garden full of vitality, a glass teapot with curling hot steam, a well-behaved and plump cat, a loving couple bathing in the morning light...
The dreamlike and beautiful picture was deeply imprinted in Xiao Xueshita's mind, and became one of the motivations for her to go on vacation with her parents every year. Even just looking at Sister Akashi and her husband from a distance made her feel extremely happy.
So, is it too rude to do this? There is no need to do this for yourself, Yukinoshita thought.
"Hey? This is for myself, I want to do this, that's all~" Sister replied to herself.
Is that so... Didn't my sister do that for me?
Even my strict mother was convinced by my sister, not to mention Akashi, who smiled so gently. After my sister hugged Akashi's arm without hesitation, she convinced her in less than three minutes. She has been so social since she was a child. Soon, Akashi came to the swimming pool to play with her sister and herself. The petals of two gardens completely covered the water surface.
The warm petals were tightly sucked against the skin by the cool water, and the summer heat seemed to disappear in an instant.
In fact, until now when she recalled this incident, Yukinoshita still didn't know whether her sister's words that she wanted to do that were her true feelings or to protect her self-esteem when she was a child.
In short, whether it was the parents who returned home at night, or Akashi, they didn't know that the reason why the flowers in the two gardens were all picked was just because they didn't receive any gifts.
They only knew that it was Yukinoshita Haruno's sudden whim.
The only ones who knew were Hayato Hayama, who hurriedly ran outside and picked a small yellow flower from the corner, and himself.
The monkey who was punished and could not board Noah's Ark did not even have the courage to run to the garden to pick up a flower he threw.
"How boring~~" Yukinoshita Haruno muttered, walked forward and began to press the elevator button non-stop.
"Sister, don't be like a child."
Yukinoshita pulled her sister's sleeve and said embarrassedly.
"Yes, Yukino, you are more and more like your mother."
Haruno muttered, with her hands behind her back and looking up at the elevator. But the corners of her mouth curled up slightly because she heard her sister's gentle tone.
Yukino is so cute~~
The elevator finally came down, and a woman in a fur collar coat came out, with a good appearance and temperament. Yukinoshita had met the other party several times. She was the resident upstairs from her, Mrs. Koyanagi, and her mother took her to visit when she first moved in.
So she smiled and nodded, and Mrs. Koyanagi smiled in response. Then she saw her sister raised her hand and greeted her happily.
"Ms. Koyanagi?"
"Ah? Ms. Yono? Long time no see." Mrs. Koyanagi also responded enthusiastically, with a completely different demeanor from when she nodded in response to Yukinoshita before.
"Because the schoolwork is tight, there is not much time to play."
"Oh, college students..."
"Actually, there is not much to do, it's just..."
Yukinoshita walked into the elevator, and then saw Mrs. Koyanagi, who had just come to the first floor, also walked into the elevator to chat with her sister for a while.
"Then it's a deal. I'll send you a message in advance next time there's a party."
Mrs. Koyanagi walked into the elevator again and was still talking to Yukinoshita Haruno one second before the elevator door closed.
"Yeah."
Haruno's smile disappeared without a trace the moment the elevator door closed. Yukinoshita clearly saw the three words "so boring" on her sister's face.
Entering the apartment, she bent down and put her sister's shoes neatly. Yukinoshita ignored her sister who was already like a cat... No, how could her sister be like a cat? Sorry, my cute cat. Ignoring her sister who was already sleeping on the sofa like a caterpillar, she walked straight to the bathroom to take a shower.
"Remember to give back gifts when you receive gifts from others, Yukino."
Hearing the voice, Yukinoshita turned around, but could not see the person who was talking, only the back of the sofa.
"I can do this kind of thing without you telling me."
Why does this person think that he doesn't even know the basic rules of society?
"Oh~~ So you know, then I'm relieved. I thought you had never received a gift so you didn't know this."
Yukinoshita gritted her teeth and said nothing.
"After all, you didn't return the yellow flower that Hayato gave you."
...
Sure enough, my sister remembered that incident! She said that on purpose! I shouldn't be soft-hearted, but I was still deceived.
It's too bad. Compared with my devilish sister, the cat is simply a gentle god.
"...That's different."
The gift from Hayato Hayama was only given to me at my sister's request. Not to mention that it contained thoughts and blessings, it was not even a gift!
"Oh~~"
With that meaningful long sound, Yukinoshita saw her sister sitting up and lying on the back of the sofa.
"So there is a difference between gifts?"
The annoying person said annoying words. Since people are different, the gifts they give are of course different!
Yukinoshita did not respond, and walked back to the room with her head down.
Yono looked at her sister's back, narrowed her eyes and smiled. This smile did not contain any bad taste, but was full of the tenderness of an older sister. It was a pity that Yukinoshita had never seen it, or she might never see it.
If Hojo Kyosuke was here, he would tell Yukinoshita that this was the true face of a cat. When you ignore her, she will tease you in every way to attract your attention. When you are angry or want to play with her, she will walk away as if nothing happened, and the cycle repeats.
Yukinoshita Haruno is actually the most cat-like cat. Unpredictable like a cat, neurotic like a cat, and nagging like a cat...
"I want to rest."
Walking out of the bathroom, Yukinoshita, who was already wearing pajamas, said to her sister.
"Hey? It's still so early. It's a rare weekend. Spend more time with your lovely sister~~ She will be lonely staying alone in such a big and empty house~~"
Although the sofa back blocked her view, Yukinoshita still saw her sister's slender white legs resting on the sofa armrest, tapping non-stop to express dissatisfaction.
Really, she is just like a child.
It's because of you that I want to rest early. Thinking of this, Yukinoshita walked towards the sofa while wiping her hair.
She sat on another sofa. The TV was playing a singing program she had never seen. Her sister also took a bath in another room. She wrapped her hair with a towel and tied a big bow. She was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, revealing a pair of white and plump long legs.
Really, she turned on the air conditioner so high even though she was wearing so little.
Sighing, she picked up the remote control and turned up the temperature a little.
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