The Hikigaya couple's youthful love story is definitely not a problem.

Then just think of me as a man who's after your body. You'd better take good care of yourself, since even your brother is a man and sometimes can't control himself.

That's perfectly normal.

So I think it's better if I keep you at home like a caged bird, and you sing to me every day.

Without the obstruction of long hair, Hachiman could clearly see the beautiful curve of Komachi's body, which extended from her neck to her hips and carried a unique meaning.

Onii-chan, you already said you're lusting after my body, and you want to keep me at home all the time. Do you really just want to hear me sing? Or does that phrase, "be a caged bird, and obediently sing to me at home every day," carry some indescribable meaning, one that must be expressed in extremely subtle terms?

Chapter 582

As soon as Komachi finished speaking, Hachiman's face darkened. Siblings might be able to talk about topics that ordinary people wouldn't easily discuss, but that doesn't mean they can be completely uninhibited.

However, Hachiman didn't say anything more. He had never stopped educating Komachi since she was a child. Although the girl's values ​​could not be said to be completely correct, they were at least not distorted.

As for what kind of shady things were going on in her little brain, and where she learned this knowledge from, Hachiman didn't intend to concern himself with it.

In any case, these things will not affect Komachi's personal character. No matter how much the girl knows about these things, she will not become someone who disappoints her brother. On the contrary, because of the expansion of her knowledge, she will not be deceived.

"Onii-chan, is it because you think Komachi isn't as cute as she used to be that you're ignoring me?" After Hachiman stopped talking, Komachi also fell silent. At first, Hachiman didn't think much of it, but as time went by, Komachi found it hard to accept.

What are you thinking about? I just feel like I've wasted too much time, so I'd better hurry up and finish washing up and go to bed.

If Komachi were to turn around now, she would probably understand why Hachiman hadn't spoken for so long. After all, the man was smelling the faint, sweet fragrance emanating from the innocent girl, and seeing such flawless skin displayed before him.

Even though this lovely girl was his younger sister, Hachiman couldn't suppress his most primal instincts.

Fortunately, Hachiman was no longer the man whose hormones were exploding. With Yukino and Yui regularly helping him with his physical needs, Hachiman no longer needed to use certain primitive sexual activities to quell his restless urges.

Regardless, Hachiman is not a cold-hearted person. After being teased by his younger sister to the point of almost losing his temper, Hachiman always has to find a way to deal with it.

After trying to suppress his desires with cold water as some people suggested, only to be drenched in cold water, he stopped believing in those things altogether.

On the contrary, Hachiman discovered that by simply doing arm exercises for a while and using up a little tissue, he had already learned this way of relieving his stress.

However, Hachiman doesn't do this all the time. It's only after Komachi rubs her soft body against Hachiman for a long time that the Hachiman family's tissue expenses increase a bit. As far as Komachi knows Hachiman is concerned, she can tell whether he is angry or just doesn't care at all after he casually said that.

With his mind at ease and feeling his brother's presence behind him, Xiao Ding inevitably felt a sense of security.

In the past, the girl liked to sneak into Hachiman's bed in the middle of the night, when her brother was already fast asleep, only because she was half asleep! Hachiman was very easy to talk to.

Even though Komachi's body was as cold as a female ghost haunting him in the middle of the night, it instantly dispelled most of Hachiman's drowsiness.

Helpless, Hachiman could only complain to Komachi for disturbing his sleep, but he would still obediently hug Komachi into his arms.

So I don't know why, even though I already know I've been accepted into high school, I still have to continue with junior high school courses.

With a look of utter annoyance, Komachi said that if it weren't for the class, she would have had a reason to continue enjoying her time with Hachiman.

Unfortunately, I can't ask you for leave yet, otherwise some people will come knocking on my door the next day.

Hachiman said helplessly that the two members of the Hikigaya family seemed to have forgotten about him, the eldest son, but they were overly concerned about Komachi, the second daughter.

Onii-chan is also a guardian. Why can't the person who raised Xiaoding from childhood give me leave, and why will I graduate in such a short time? I really don't understand what the school's purpose is in keeping us here.

As Hachiman scooped water and slowly rinsed away the stains on Komachi's back, the girl's cute, slightly complaining voice also uttered a similar lament.

Perhaps it was to avoid worrying the students who were still studying, since not everyone is like my daughter Komachi, who can directly pass the entrance exam for Soubu High School.

While praising Komachi, Hachiman actually had another point he didn't mention: the specific results of Soubu High School's entrance exam hadn't been announced yet. If Hiratsuka Shizuka hadn't become the principal this year, Hachiman would probably still be anxiously waiting with Komachi.

Hehehe~ After all, Komachi can't let her older brother down.

However, since Komachi has already been admitted to Soubu High School, could she apply for some incentives? Turning around, Komachi stared at Hachiman with her bright eyes, which were full of visible expectation.

Ah... Oh, okay.

Normally, Hachiman would have noticed the complex emotion in Komachi's eyes.

However, now that Komachi's white rabbit-like pink eyes are staring at him, Hachiman doesn't even have the courage to look her in the eye, let alone stare and analyze her.

"Hey~ Can I sleep with Onii-chan this weekend?" Komachi asked expectantly, her beautiful eyes welling up with tears, as if to say, "If you don't agree, I'll cry!" No sooner had Hachiman finished speaking than Komachi, seemingly unaware of her own state, jumped for joy, becoming so overjoyed that she hugged Hachiman and kissed him. With a dark expression, Hachiman watched Komachi skip and hop naked out of the bathroom door, feeling that no matter how old his sister was, she always seemed like a child in his eyes.

But that's fine too. Girls are most adorable when they retain some of their own nature. It's okay for girls to change as they grow up, but it's best if they aren't too affected by changes in their environment.

In the end, he shook his head helplessly. Hachiman cleaned up the bathroom that Komachi had dirtied, put the girl's underwear into the laundry bag to wash in the morning, and then walked to the bedroom with his body covered in water.

Chapter 583

Yukino groggily opened her eyes. Hachiman hadn't returned for so long, and she was getting a little tired of waiting. However, this tiredness wasn't physical. She got plenty of rest every day, and staying up late wouldn't make her so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open. She was just bored from waiting for so long.

However, once Yukino saw Hachiman's appearance clearly, her uncontrollable laughter immediately dispelled her drowsiness. At this moment, Hachiman looked like a lecherous man who had failed in a crime and was kicked out of the bathroom by his own sister.

Like a wolf.

I think I should talk to her about the differences between men and women in the future.

He spoke with an air of righteous indignation, as if it were Hachiman, not Komachi, who had suffered the loss.

However, in Yukino's view, Hachiman was undoubtedly a petty person who had gotten away with something. He was the one who had taken advantage of the situation, but he insisted on pretending to be innocent and helpless, even though he didn't want to take advantage of the situation.

It's been a long time since I've been able to take a bath with my sister. Doesn't it feel especially nice? She said with a hint of jealousy, realizing that she had been in bed for more than twenty minutes and couldn't even use her phone. Even Yukino would feel a little annoyed.

Hachiman looked at Yukino's unusual expression. The smile that hadn't been hidden yet blended perfectly with the feigned indignation, making Yukino look like a child who had failed to get her way and was now fuming and thinking of another way.

No, I'm just feeling a bit mentally exhausted. After all, I have to try to control my impulses. It's not like when I'm with you, where I can just hold back if I really can't stand it.

I rolled my eyes. Even now, the poor little guy still stands tall, wanting to do what he should do.

There's no need to elevate one while belittling the other, is there? I'm not the kind of person who can't read the room. If you weren't always trying to do weird things, would I be so resistant?

She obediently lay down on the bed again, a muffled sound coming from under the pillow; Yukino was already getting impatient.

Because if you always play the same thing, you'll get tired of it quickly, so naturally you'll want to find something new to try.

Besides, haven't you always said that I stay at home all day and don't move an inch? I'm just doing what you told me to do.

Hachiman, whose shamelessness had reached a certain level, didn't care about what Yukino said. The boy simply climbed onto the bed again and placed his hand on Yukino's buttocks, which were only covered by a blanket.

Um~

She couldn't help but let out suppressed gasps, and a strange blush appeared on Yukino's face.

It's a pity it's not summer now.

As if he were cherishing something, Hachiman suddenly said that.

What's wrong with summer? Yukino looked at Hachiman with great confusion. Even if Yukino knew him well and could deduce some of his thoughts from his daily actions, it didn't mean that Yukino could completely guess what Hachiman was thinking.

At the very least, if Hachiman suddenly appeared like this, Yukino would have absolutely no way of guessing what he was trying to express.

In the summer, the two of us can sit on the roof, enjoy the breeze and the night view, and then eat and drink some snacks. Wouldn't that be a very happy thing? Hachiman's face was full of nostalgia. In the past, every summer, the two siblings spent many nights on their own roof.

The midday heat of summer may still be a bit intense, but as the heat dissipates into the night, especially on a relatively high rooftop, the gentle night breeze makes one want to close their eyes and sleep soundly in its coolness.

Compared to the fixed, artificial wind produced by air conditioning, the night breeze that playfully swirls in the bustling metropolis and occasionally slips under the skirts of women is undoubtedly much more comfortable.

Although the temperature isn't as cool or stable as air conditioning, if people had to choose, most would probably still choose the wind that exists in nature, provided they can't sleep because of the heat.

That's true. When I lived at home, I never had a roof. Later, I moved into an apartment in a high-rise building, so it was more like a rooftop with walls around it than a roof.

A sense of anticipation was stirred in Yukino by Hachiman, and she now longed to experience the comfort of wearing only a thin silk nightgown on a summer night, letting the gentle breeze caress every inch of her skin and carry away the heat emanating from her body.

Besides, maybe we can do something more meaningful~ Staring unkindly at the curves of Yukino's waist and hips, Yukino was swaying her waist at that time, but she didn't dare to make too much noise and could only let the water drip onto the roof.

The way it looks on must be especially cute.

"Aren't you afraid your legs will give way and you'll fall off the roof and die from the back of your head?" Yukino was utterly speechless at Hachiman's constant refrain from talking about the same thing.

Even so, she was basically out of options. She would almost never refuse if Hachiman suggested going to the rooftop to cool off. But what made Hachiman so clever was that no matter how many times they went to the rooftop, he would be extremely satisfied once he unlocked the relevant pose.

It's alright. Isn't there a saying that goes, "To die beneath a peony is to die a romantic death"? I think I died beneath a snow lotus, isn't that much better than dying under a peony?

Hachiman mostly treated Yukino's ineffective threats as a joke.

Hachiman, who has been enjoying the cool air on the rooftop with Komachi for so many years just to save on electricity bills so he could save up for a meal together, knows his rooftop all too well.

If you die, wouldn't I be accused of murdering my husband out of jealousy? So for now, you'd better just stay here and be a parasite on me. Yukino was enjoying Hachiman's massage, but she wouldn't tell you that she was somewhat obsessed with the tingling sensation on her body, which was why she couldn't bear the thought of Hachiman having an accident.

Parasites... As he pondered these words, a sly smile immediately appeared on Ba Jiao's lips.

Since you've already called me a parasite, then I don't need your permission to get any benefits myself, right? Before Yukino could even react, Hachiman had already begun his performance.

Chapter 584

"Mmm~" Yukino let out a satisfied sigh. After being served by Hachiman, her whole body went limp. She lay on the bed with her face flushed, not wanting to move at all. "I want to sleep."

Yukino slowly crawled into the blankets, not even untying the red rope that Hachiman had tied to her ankles, and closed her eyes as if she were very sleepy.

"She's asleep already?" Hachiman didn't think much of it as he watched the woman's warm body hidden under the soft white blankets. After all, it was perfectly normal for Yukino to want to sleep whenever she wanted after taking a bath.

Ok.

I'm sleepy, come over and go to sleep.

She mumbled incoherently, feeling completely relaxed, and the urge to sleep arose again. Even her speech became somewhat erratic.

Hachiman didn't speak; he just stared at the pile of Yukino's clothes lying to the side, lost in thought.

It's unclear when Yukino developed the habit of sleeping naked, but Hachiman doesn't know whether Yukino has always liked it or just got tired of those sexy-looking pajamas.

However, the reason is not important; what matters is the result.

For Yukino, sleeping naked is undoubtedly very comfortable. It removes a layer of clothing that prevents her body from dissipating heat, and she can enjoy the comfort that the fine fabric brings to her skin.

But Hachiman didn't feel so good. The woman's skin was like silk made of the finest warm jade, soft yet with a slight coolness. Holding her in his arms was undoubtedly incredibly satisfying.

Moreover, the scent emanating from Yukino's pores filled the not-too-spacious room, intoxicating the senses like the finest essential oils and spices.

When you sleep in each other's arms, the other person's steady breathing will spray onto you. In the summer, with the air conditioning cooling you down, it won't feel stuffy. On a cold spring night, this kind of breathing is even more comfortable.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Yukino opened her tired eyes with a puzzled look. Sleepiness had taken over her mind, and she felt that Hachiman was acting really strange today.

It's only a little past nine o'clock now. If I were in a group, that would be strange. Young people are always full of energy, even if they stay up all night, they still feel energetic.

However, Yukino doesn't subconsciously consider herself a young person; she always thinks she's already in her twenties.

In their early twenties, they seem exceptionally young, having only lived through one-fifth of their lives.

But people of this age sometimes suddenly have the idea that staying up late is no longer a part of their lives.

Therefore, whenever she has the chance, Yukino will choose to go to bed as early as possible in order to be full of energy the next day.