I, who tortured the readers, was knocked to the ground by them!

Chapter 146 Maybe I am the one with the most hope
Hanase Shion looked around at the minimalist furnishings.

Although he looked very unfamiliar, she still recognized him even though she had only seen him a few times.

This is undoubtedly Sakurai Itsuki's room.

I was in his bed, waking up from under his covers.

Scattered next to it were her beautiful dress from last night and her white underwear.

It looked like everything was done.

“Ahhh! Ahhh!!!”

Realizing the current situation, Hane Shion's cheeks suddenly heated up and became hot, and she screamed subconsciously.

Sakurai Tree behind the door heard her scream and quickly opened the door, "What's wrong?"

Hane Shion turned her head and looked at Sakurai Itsuki.

Hane Shion, who was completely naked from the waist up, was stunned.

"what"

Sakurai Itsuki accidentally saw the beautiful spring scenery. After taking a quick glance at the girl's graceful figures, he turned his head away like a gentleman.

Only then did Hane Shion realize what was happening and quickly covered her cute and small chest with her hands and quickly shrank into the quilt.

"You, you rascal! You pervert! You scumbag! You're such a jerk! You're a beast! You're a big beast!"

Her fair face turned red and offensive words kept coming out of her mouth.

"Rapist! What did you do to me, you bastard!" she demanded loudly.

"Don't take my kindness for granted. Shouldn't you know clearly how I feel about whether I did anything to you? You're a comic book artist, but you don't even know whether you've experienced virginity or not?"

Sakurai Itsuki turned around and looked at the young lady who was curled up in his bed like a frightened little animal, with only half of her head sticking out.

Even though he was scolded, he couldn't get angry when he looked at the girl's red face.

Upon hearing this, Hane Shion actually carefully lifted the quilt a little, glanced at a certain part of herself inside the quilt, and checked her condition.

His panties were still on his body, and there was no blood stain on them as described in the book.

Apart from the burning sensation in my cheeks and dizziness, I didn't feel the so-called pain of losing my virginity.

Hanase Shion, who was so aggressive just now, suddenly lowered her voice: "Oh, but... my clothes..."

"You took it off by yourself out of confusion, didn't you? Yesterday you only took off your skirt, and I wrapped myself in a windbreaker and carried you to bed. I don't know how you fell asleep and took off your underwear in your sleep."

Sakurai Itsuki didn't expect that when he opened the door, he would see such a naked look.

But he didn't have any objection to this, since he didn't suffer any loss anyway.

Hanase Shion stammered, her voice getting smaller and smaller: "But, but you still saw it."

It's so embarrassing.

"Yeah, I saw it. The scenery is pretty and lovely."

In this case, if Sakurai Itsuki said that he didn't see it, it would be a blatant lie.

Listening to Sakurai Itsuki's unabashed comments about her figure, Hanase Shion suddenly picked up Sakurai Itsuki's pillow in embarrassment and annoyance and gently threw it at him: "I didn't ask you what you thought of the movie. It's really annoying! Get out! I need to get dressed!"

"OK, then you should change your clothes first, and then come downstairs for breakfast."

Seeing that she looked so energetic and didn't look like anything was wrong, Sakurai Itsuki closed the door.

Go downstairs to continue preparing breakfast.

How come I'm starting to become like Sato Wakaba, getting up early to bang on doors and wake people up for breakfast?
A year ago, he would never have believed that he would do such a thing.

Why do I inexplicably feel like after the mom suddenly disappeared, the dad who never did housework was finally forced to do it.

In Sakurai Itsuki's bedroom, Hane Shion stared at the empty bedroom in a daze for a while.

"Oh, I'm going to die."

Hane Shion still couldn't calm down, so she reached out and slapped her cheek hard.

I actually exposed myself just like that!

And it’s my own problem. It’s so annoying!

But he did say that he has a beautiful and cute figure, right?

Thinking of this, Hane Shion pursed her lips slightly again.

There was a little bit of happiness mixed in with the shame and anger.

Hehe
Come to think of it, luckily nothing happened yesterday.
I was actually so drunk, alcohol is really a bad thing!
Fortunately, he is by my side to take care of me, otherwise, if I were to go home alone, who knows what would happen.

Hane Shion reached out her hand as if possessed and touched the bed beneath her.

So warm.

Does he usually sleep here, covered with this quilt?

Hane Shion suddenly stretched her neck and looked around furtively.

Then he tightly grasped Sakurai Itsuki's quilt with both hands, lowered his head, buried his face in the quilt, and took a deep breath.

There is a light lavender scent like the one used in mite removal spray, and a warm, sunshine-like smell.

Obviously, before, he looked like a cold and handsome guy who stayed alone in the corner.

But the real taste is so warm.

"Hey hey hey"

The girl sniffed the scent and smiled foolishly.

I thought, what would happen now if he really attacked me?

How will the story develop next?
Will he be responsible for himself?
Will the two of them start dating and then get married?

If I accidentally have another child, what should I name him? Will my father ask me to marry into his family and give the child the surname Hanase?
"Ah, ah, Hanase Shion, what are you thinking about, you pervert!"

Suddenly coming to her senses, she stretched out her hand and slapped her cheek with extra force.

While sniffing the scent of his bedding, I was imagining what my future child’s name would be. This was so obscene!

She couldn't believe that she would do such a perverted thing. She was just talking nonsense before.
I want to die, I want to die, Hanase Shion vaguely realized that her behavior was really like a female pervert and a nympho, and she wanted to strangle herself to death.
I quickly got up, changed my clothes, put on my windbreaker, and opened the bedroom door.

After taking two steps downstairs, he turned around, went into the bathroom, and quickly fixed his hair in front of the mirror.

After a busy period, he walked cautiously to the stairwell and bent down to inquire about the situation on the first floor.

In the distance, Sakurai Itsuki was wearing rather thick cotton pajamas and a waist apron, and was cooking porridge in the kitchen.

"Hey hey hey."

Hane Shion, who had just been condemning herself in her heart for being a nympho and pervert, started laughing happily again.

It turns out that the bastard who always likes to bully others can actually be so gentle!
It's just like a husband preparing breakfast for his wife after their wedding.

And he was wearing pajamas embroidered with so many little bears. He was obviously a tall man of 1.8 meters, but he was still quite cute. Hanase Shion patted her face again, reminding herself to put away her smile and act a little more reserved.

I can't act like a pervert in front of him anymore.

Hiss, my face hurts a little. Did I use too much force just now?
Yuze took a deep breath, straightened his back, and pretended to be calm as he went downstairs.

"Let's have breakfast. I don't usually cook, so I just made some porridge and fried some dumplings from the refrigerator. You can make do with whatever you have, but don't be picky."

Sakurai Itsuki actually had a clear understanding of his craft and didn't attempt anything particularly fancy.

"Humph, don't treat me like a spoiled young lady."

Hane Shion returned to her previous cold tone and sat down at the dining table with dignity.

If you just look at her appearance, you really can't associate her with words like nympho or pervert.

Sakurai Itsuki turned around and looked at the clearly visible slap mark on her fair face, feeling inexplicably amused.

She called herself "you" again, it seemed like she had really come to her senses.

Thinking of how she cried and called him Ah Shu last night, torturing herself repeatedly, Sakurai Shu felt that it was time to tease her.

"I thought you would say, 'As long as it's made by Shu, I like it!'"

Sakurai Itsuki deliberately imitated the dazed tone of Hanase Shion from last night.

Hanase Shion was hit on the spot and immediately responded: "Huh? You bastard, what are you so proud of?"

Sakurai Itsuki said as he placed the steaming porridge in front of Hanase Shion.

"Have you forgotten what happened yesterday? You insisted on holding my hand last night and repeatedly called me Ah Shu, but today you've turned into a jerk? You also have the potential to be a scumbag!"

"Huh? Who wants... Yesterday, yesterday." Hanase Shion's voice suddenly stopped halfway through her words.

Only then did she vaguely begin to try to recall the fragmented memories of last night.

My goodness
Finally, Hane Shion vaguely remembered what she had done, and she was stunned where she stood, almost stopping her breathing.

"Yeah, yesterday, you were so noisy. You refused to walk unless I held your hand, and you forced me to change your shoes. You even went so far as to put your feet in front of my face, asking me to smell them to see if they stunk."

Sakurai Itsuki looked at the young lady whose eyes were gradually becoming empty and dumbfounded, and recounted her sins in detail.

"I, no, then, I, uh, I don't remember, I, can't remember"

The shock that Hane Shion felt at this moment was far greater than when she woke up from his bed just now.

Her mind was in a mess and she mumbled for a long time before she finally said, "I can't remember this excuse to escape."

"You don't remember? Well, no wonder. Yesterday you were crying and insisting that I agree to call you Ah Shu, but this morning you called me a bastard."

Sakurai Itsuki looked at Hane Shion and knew that she still remembered some things from yesterday, so he continued to tease her.

At this moment, Hane Shion really wanted to dig a hole in the ground, hide herself in it, and never come out again.

"Listen, I don't understand what you're saying. I'm starting."

In order to hide her embarrassment, she hurriedly picked up the spoon and put the porridge into her mouth.

"Ah! It's so hot!" Then Hane Shion screamed, and then stuck out her tongue pitifully, almost crying because of the burn.

"It's fresh out of the pan, and you're still eating it when it's so hot? Are you stupid? Thank goodness your toes are still so flexible, you can even compete."

Sakurai Itsuki looked at Hane Shion's panic and embarrassment and laughed out loud with a sense of evil humor.

He endured humiliation last night just to enjoy this moment.

Hane Shion, the one who was laughing at her own embarrassing appearance, puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction.

This guy is still so irritating!

Hanase Shion gritted her teeth and said, "Don't say it! I know, you just want me to call you Ashu? Then I can satisfy you, Ashu, Ashu, Ashu, you bastard Ashu, okay!"

Sakurai Itsuki looked at her, who was furious but still looked proud, and smiled: "Whatever you call me, I have no objection. Let's eat first."

"Hmph." Hane Shion lowered her head, blew gently, and drank porridge.

I recalled what happened yesterday in my mind. Although it was embarrassing and shameful,

But it doesn’t seem to be a bad thing actually.

At least, now I can find an excuse to call him Ashu openly and honestly like Wakaba and Mizuno Yuki.

I also lay in his arms like Yuki Mizuno.

Moreover, I was holding hands with him, and I guess those two people who had held hands before had never done that.

Thinking of this, Hane Shion felt secretly happy again.

When she looked up again, she saw him sitting in front of her in his pajamas, without his apron.

This is the first time I've seen him in pajamas. How should I put it? I have an inexplicable feeling that we are a newlywed couple.

Normally, this isn't visible to outsiders, right? Even guests visiting your home can't see it.

Only people with whom he has a close relationship would see him in pajamas, right?

So, he and I have already seen each other's pajamas, which means that our relationship is closer than most people.

What? I’m not any worse than Wakaba and Yuki!
Maybe, I am the one who has the best hope of being with him.

Although alcohol is not a good thing, it may have done a good thing last night and brought us closer together.

"Hmph, you are really childish. You are such a grown-up, yet you are still wearing such childish pajamas." Hanase Shion proudly brought the topic to pajamas.

I want to try harder, strike while the iron is hot and chat with him more to consolidate my victory.

During my previous "date" with him, many of the carefully prepared conversations were stuck in my throat and never spoken.

"Ah, these pajamas, these are not my choice, you're attacking the wrong person." Sakurai Itsuki sipped his porridge and complained lightly, "I also think these pajamas are childish. There's nothing I can do about it. She's just like that. You have to agree with her on some small things. You know that."

The pajamas Sakurai Itsuki was wearing were bought by Sato Wakaba when she took him to the mall at the beginning of winter.

As soon as she walked up to the counter, she excitedly started saying things like, "Oh my god, this is so cute!", "I think you'd look cute in it, Shu!", "Don't say men don't need words like cute!", "Look, two pieces are 10% off, you get one set, I get one, what a deal!", etc., which made Sakurai Itsuki feel like she had prepared everything in advance and was deliberately trying to lure him over.

Now that I think about it, that guy had indeed set his eyes on it a long time ago, then pretended not to know and deliberately dragged him over to buy it.

That hot girl is really scheming.

Just as Sakurai Itsuki was recalling the past events about pajamas.

"She?" Hane Shion was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered why she felt that the little bear looked familiar.

Isn’t this the cartoon character that Sato Wakaba likes very much?

Suddenly I felt like a basin of cold water was poured directly on my head.

Yes, why do I feel complacent and think I am extraordinary when I see him like this?
Sato Wakaba sees this kind of scene that makes her feel happy every day.

Those carefully crafted lines were stuck in my throat again.

(End of this chapter)