If I don't capture the girl, I will die

It shouldn't be an illusion.

Ji Qi walked into Yukinoshita's apartment naturally and looked around the living room. He found that nothing had changed except for an extra carry-on luggage bag.

It really has the style of a business hotel.

Shaking his head, Ji Qi took a sip of the black tea brewed by Yukinoshita. This might be the last time he could drink it this summer.

"When will you come back?"

Yukinoshita replied calmly: "If nothing unexpected happens, I won't be back before the end of summer vacation."

The style of their conversation was very formulaic.

Ji Qi tried to make a joke, "If you feel lonely in Chiba, you can call me anytime, or we can go out together."

"Instead of wasting time on such meaningless things, you might as well enrich yourself." Yukinoshita gently tucked the hair at her temples behind her ears, glanced at him, and said stiffly without any sense of romance.

This character who is only arrogant but not spoiled is really bad... Ji Qi's mouth twitched.

Before Ji Qi finished complaining, Yukinoshita, holding the teacup, added calmly: "But... it's also good to use it as a pastime in your spare time. After all, it's quite important to keep your mood relaxed."

"So the character I played was just an object of entertainment!"

"That's right."

Yukinoshita had a warm smile like the one in the mural of the Virgin Mary. The superiority she exuded from inside and outside was very annoying, as if the subtext was saying, "It's your honor to be the object of entertainment for a cute girl like me." Ji Qi finally understood why Eriri was obviously crushed by Kasumigaoka Utaha in all aspects, but couldn't help but fight back fiercely when provoked by Kasumigaoka Utaha.

It really makes people angry.

But Ji Qi knew that this was a habit that Yukinoshita had developed over a long period of time, and there was no malice in it. Moreover, even if he wanted to change it, he couldn't do it, so he didn't care.

This is the cultivation that a mature man should have, and he will not easily get angry because of a woman's words.

In other words, his masochistic skills are almost maxed out.

"Forget it, as long as you are happy. When will your sister arrive?"

"three minutes."

"It's actually an affirmative sentence?!"

"Because she has been reporting her itinerary to me." Yukinoshita raised her cell phone, her facial expression showing obvious disgust and helplessness.

Having achieved his goal, Ji Qi lazily said, "The relationship is still as good as before... Then I'll take my leave first?"

"Let's go downstairs together." Yukinoshita picked up her packed backpack neatly and stood up.

"Hit?" Ji Qi was a little confused. Didn't Yukinoshita Yukino allow her sister to go upstairs?

"That's not necessary. Besides... every time my sister comes, it bothers me a lot. For example, she likes to roll around on my bed, and she especially likes to wear my clothes and underwear after taking a shower... It wastes a lot of time every time." Yukinoshita put one hand on her forehead, sighed deeply, and recounted her sister's "evil deeds" in an ethereal and erratic voice.

It was the first time that Ji Qi heard of such a thing and he showed an expression of disbelief.

If you ignore the gender, this is just a complete perverted pervert!

Although pure as snow, Yukinoshita may not understand the deeper meaning, he, who also has a younger sister, does!

We need to re-evaluate the extent to which Yukinoshita Haruno has a sister complex.

So the two people with different thoughts went downstairs.

The apartment where Yukinoshita lives is next to a noisy road. It's okay inside the apartment with good sound insulation, but as soon as she gets outside, she can immediately hear the sound of speeding cars.

The sound of the motor is sometimes far away and sometimes near.

A black car stopped at the gate of the apartment.

Because the car windows were covered with a layer of black film, Ji Qi couldn't see clearly what was going on inside. Even so, he knew who was sitting in the car.

next second.

The car door opened, and the unique tapping sound of high heels stepping on the ground came from far away.

Wearing light makeup and with her signature smiling expression, Yukinoshita Haruno appeared in the sight of the two.

Will this person wear makeup when he comes to pick up his sister?

Ji Qi suddenly felt that he was in danger.

Yukinoshita Haruno walked out of the car door and stretched out her fingers painted with crimson nail polish and waved to the two of them, "Hi, Yukino-chan, eh, Xiaoqi is here too~"

When she saw Ji Qi, a hint of surprise and amusement flashed across Yukinoshita Haruno's eyes, but it was fleeting.

Is Xiao Qi calling him? It feels like calling a pet name, which is a bit weird.

Yukinoshita stood there and called out "sister" reluctantly, looking reluctant.

"Himeshichi-kun, are you here to see Yukino-chan off?" Yukinoshita Haruno, who knew how to maximize her charm, winked at the two of them playfully.

Ji Qi nodded generously, "Yes."

"Although I've said it once, I'm going to repeat it again because it's very important. You two really have a good relationship." Yukinoshita Haruno said softly, still with that disguised smile.

Yukinoshita frowned, but did not refute or follow up on Yang No's topic. Instead, she reminded him impatiently, "If there is nothing important, don't talk nonsense, sister."

"Ah, okay~ That's it, let's go first, Ji Qijun. By the way, don't forget what we agreed on last time. Sister is looking forward to your performance."

Something that was agreed upon? What was it?

Yukinoshita tilted her head in confusion, but she didn't pay too much attention to it. When she took a step forward and prepared to get in the car with Yang No, she suddenly turned around and made a move that surprised everyone present.

The girl with a cold temperament and delicate face, who was known to everyone in the school, turned around and hugged him gently without any warning.

Chapter 330 Harmonious Scene

silence.

Dead silence.

It was as if the pause button was pressed in the movie, and everyone was stunned.

To be precise, this is how Yukinoshita Haruno and the others perceive it.

In reality, it is still so noisy. The sound of engines of various cars is heard everywhere.

In Yukinoshita Haruno's eyes, the only thing left in the world was the scene of her sister actively hugging a man in front of her. She could not see or hear anything else.

For a moment, I instinctively couldn't think logically.

Because this is Yukino who has a cold face towards everyone. Even though I know that something like this will happen sooner or later, I still feel pain in my heart!

As for the male protagonist Ji Qi, his body was a little stiff and he didn't know where to put his hands.

This was not an extremely intimate hug, just a very simple hug.

Neither of them could see each other's face.

Ji Qi didn't even remember to feel the soft touch of the girl's body before Yukinoshita let him go.

The only feeling I remember is the smell of the girl's violently beating heart and the pleasant smell of her hair.

She took the initiative to do this in front of her sister and the driver. Even though Xuexia was usually very cold, her face turned slightly red, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

However, this shy state only lasted for a few seconds.

After exhaling a breath of hot air, Yukinoshita's face returned to its calm and cool state.

There seemed to be nothing unusual, as if the person who had just hugged him was another person.

But she herself didn't even realize that she was holding the luggage bag with a little more force in her slender hands.

"Don't get me wrong, this is just a simple farewell hug between friends. See you later."

Looking directly at Ji Qi with her navy blue eyes, Yukinoshita showed a pure smile without any other impurities and spoke softly. Then she walked to Yukinoshita Haruno, whose smile was gradually becoming scary.

No, no, no, where did you come from? You've already done it. It's really hard not to let others misunderstand you! Didn't you see that the smile of the sister behind you has become like a devil?

Ji Qi came back to his senses and complained one after another in secret.

"Well, call me if you have any questions."

Ji Qi waved at Yukinoshita.

After the driver saluted him, the black sedan quietly started its engine and drove smoothly.

Then in the blink of an eye it disappeared from his sight.

When that girl who is unapproachable and like a flower on the mountaintop puts aside her pride for you and blossoms into a little girl's style that belongs only to you, it makes people feel very accomplished. The more arrogant she is at ordinary times, the more intoxicated she will be by the contrast.

Sorry, he took back what he had said.

Yukinoshita Yukino is undoubtedly a cute and gentle girl.

Watching their disappearing backs, Ji Qi also changed direction and slowly walked back to his home.

……

After Himeshichi left home, Eriri was left alone with Shiina Mashiro.

Although she learned from Himeshichi that Mashiro could also draw, without Himeshichi as a middleman, Eriri was not very good at dealing with this obviously abnormal girl, and she didn't even know what to say.

So she planned to remain silent until Ji Qi came back.

Anyway, this is not in school or any public place, she doesn't need to maintain the image of a young lady.

Ying Lili, who was determined, picked up the fruit with the toothpick that Ji Qi had prepared.

Mm...it tastes pretty good.

While eating the fruit, Eriri glanced at Mashiro who was sitting opposite her and eating quietly.

When the other party finished her meal at the speed of a kitten, Mashiro walked over with a few grains of rice at the corners of her mouth and pulled her sleeve.

Eriri asked tentatively, "Um...what happened?"

Even she had to admit that Mashiro was really cute.

What is even more rare is the pure and ethereal temperament of the other person.

People are all about looks. Men like pretty girls, and girls also like cute and pretty girls. Of course, women's hearts are like the sea. Some women will inexplicably hate a pretty girl, or they may inexplicably like her. Eriri belongs to the latter.

Mashiro said nothing, but pulled at her sleeve hard like a little animal, as if trying to pull her up.

Confused, Eriri followed her, "What do you want me to do?"

Mashiro still said nothing and dragged Eriri to Himeshichi's room.

After entering the room, she pointed at the floor covered with bedding and the messy desk and whispered to Eriri, "I can't draw anymore."

"..."

Ying Lili's forehead was covered with black lines.

You can’t draw if you can’t clean up after yourself!

In short, Mashiro just wants me to help her clean up the room so that she can make room for painting?

The problem is, this is a man's room!

She hasn't even helped her mother clean the house!

Eriri looked at Mashiro's transparent and clear eyes, then looked at her dazed expression. She felt like she really wanted to complain but didn't know where to start.

"Is it not possible, Eriri?"

Sensitively aware of Eriri's reaction, Mashiro asked calmly.

Although her expression and tone were calm and she spoke very directly, Eriri could sense Mashiro's hidden caution and a little bit of grievance.

so cute.

Being stared at by Mashiro, Eriri had the illusion that she was committing a heinous crime by not helping her.

"Ahhhh, why would I help that guy do something like this!?"

Looking at the messy scene in front of her, Ying Lili held her head and scratched it frantically.

Although complaining, Eriri still obediently picked up the quilt on the floor - although she simply folded the quilt and threw it on the bed.

"Phew, I'm exhausted."

After tidying up the room briefly, Eriri, who was exhausted, took a few breaths, turned around and said weakly to Shiina Mashiro who was standing there quietly: "You can go paint now, Ma... Miss Shiina."

When it came to addressing someone, she hesitated for a moment, but still called Mashiro by his last name.

The Japanese are a nation that is extremely concerned with superficial etiquette. To give the simplest example, we can see from the way we address people that addressing by surname and addressing by given name are completely different concepts.