Comics, daily stories

So I can tell you're saying one thing and meaning another.

"The moon is beautiful tonight."

Yukino Yukinoshita showed no sign of relaxing her expression: "And then?"

"The wind is nice tonight too."

Yukino Yukinoshita started off off-topic and didn't bother to respond to that statement.

Her cheek was held, and the other person began to move closer.

"Shameless."

Yukino Yukinoshita uttered this word.

But she did not resist; she simply closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Nomiyama gently pressed it against.

The moon is beautiful tonight, and the breeze is lovely. I want to kiss you somewhere we're all alone.

Chapter 222 Stealing, Summer Vacation, Confession

There are many ways to express your feelings.

Holding hands, hugging, and kissing are all expressions of physical interaction.

Words, eyes, and facial expressions are ways of expressing emotions.

Is there anything else?

some.

We sat together, without speaking or making any unnecessary movements.

We just need to sit together and look at the stars in the same direction.

The two, who had known each other for a long time, simply sat quietly, watching the clouds rise and fall in the distance, and the twinkling stars in the sky.

It's unclear who made the first move, or whether they made the move simultaneously.

Unconsciously, their hands touched each other, one above the other, and their heads also gently bumped up and down.

Time continued to pass, and no one spoke.

At a certain moment, Nomiyama lowered his gaze to the clouds below, his expression somewhat inscrutable.

Yukino Yukinoshita noticed his slight movement and shifted her gaze downwards.

Occasionally, flashes of light appeared within the clouds, and muffled sounds could be heard.

"What's wrong?" she asked softly.

Nomiyama's face was illuminated by the lightning for a moment, and he looked miserable: "I feel like I'm going to be struck by lightning."

Yukino Yukinoshita glanced down at the ground, her tone ambiguous: "What a pity."

After saying that, she lifted her head off his shoulder and stood up.

"What's a pity?" Nomiyama asked, puzzled.

"It's a pity this lightning bolt couldn't cripple you?" Yukino Yukinoshita pondered before giving her answer.

"This... girlfriend, isn't it a bit too much to say that she's partially paralyzed..." Nomiyama muttered.

"Heh, I'll make sure you don't cause any more trouble." Yukino Yukinoshita sneered, then opened her arms. "Let's go, it's time to go down."

"Oh." Nomiyama stood up, walked to her side, reached out, and pulled her into his arms.

He raised his lips, then jumped down with her, and began to freefall.

Just as the two were about to fall into the clouds.

A stream of energy flowed and then covered the boy's entire body to protect him.

Nomiyama opened his eyes and turned his head to look at her.

Just as he crashed into the clouds and was struck by lightning, he leaned over and gave the girl a quick kiss on the lips.

Then he was kicked away.

......

Nomiyama chewed on his oden, quietly following behind the three girls.

If three girlfriends are walking together, it's not a good idea to get close to them. I always feel like they'll make sarcastic remarks, so I'd better be careful and keep my distance.

"Little Wind!!"

Turning around, all I saw was a waving hand, waving...

The school uniforms of Zongwu High School have once again entered a quantum state where it's impossible to determine whether they're loose or tight.

If the clothes are too tight, it's impossible to explain why they bounce so much; if the clothes are too loose, it's impossible to explain the perfectly accentuated curves.

Admiring the beautiful scenery, Nomiyama waited quietly for the other party to follow.

"Hehe, Xiaofeng is at this time today too." Yui Yuigahama chuckled foolishly.

“Yes, because my biological clock is relatively fixed.” Nomiyama nodded, then looked at the other person’s gaze fixed on the oden.

"Want some?" he asked.

"Mmm! I want to eat!" Yui Yuigahama nodded vigorously.

Nomiyama didn't think much of it and simply skewered a piece of radish with a bamboo stick.

Then he froze, turned his head, and looked at the three men who were full of malice.

He opened his mouth wide, took a bite, and mumbled as he walked forward, saying, "No food for me."

Yui Yuigahama couldn't bring herself to say "stingy" because she also felt the intense, oppressive gazes around her.

Her body stiffened, and she forced a smile. She'd only been paying attention to Xiao Feng and hadn't noticed his girlfriends at all...

"Xiaoxue! Xiaohui!"

Yui Yuigahama moved her body forward, laughing as she pounced on him.

Nomiyama watched as she rushed forward with a silly grin, each arm around one of her girlfriends, chewing on a radish without saying a word.

In some ways, he's better than him.

He can't hold a girlfriend in each hand right now.

He received warning glances from his girlfriends, but Nomiyama chewed and continued to put oden into his mouth.

It's not my fault. It's normal to run into a female classmate you're close to on the street.

"Nomi Yamakaze Haya!!"

The moment the sound appeared, Nomiyama had already turned around.

He lowered his head slightly, looking at Eriri, who seemed to kick him every morning, and said with disdain, "Who shouts first when they sneak up on someone?"

Eriri Sawamura snorted and held out her hand: "Give it to me."

Nomiyama picked through the bamboo skewer in the cup, skewered out her favorite fish cake, and handed it over: "You're lucky, this is the only one."

Eriri Sawamura said irritably, "I'll just give you half."

Nomiyama felt the growing malice and his lips twitched: "No, you eat it yourself. I don't want to eat fish cakes today."

"You bought it even though you didn't want to eat it, what's wrong with you?"

Eriri Sawamura gave him a disdainful look, turned around with the bamboo skewer in her hand, and walked towards her friends.

She waved her hand and mumbled, "Good morning, Yukino, Megumi, Yui, and Mai-senpai."

Nomiyama watched the idiot walk away, then silently looked at the broth in the oden.

Why is this happening? Has Eriri become too dependent on him or Yukinoshita all these years? It seems like she's too lazy to even think about many things.

He looked up and saw Yukinoshita gently stroking Eriri's head. His eyelids twitched, and he followed behind them.

Eriri Sawamura tossed aside the bamboo skewer, chewed on a fish cake, took out a picture book from her bag, opened it, and handed it to Yukino.

"Hehe, I drew this last night, Yukino, what do you think?"

Yukino Yukinoshita, with gentle eyes, reached out and took the picture book.

A classroom with a comic book style.

The boy was sleeping at one end of the long table, while a quiet girl played on her phone beside him. A long-haired girl with a headband held a paperback notebook and sat upright. Finally, a girl with pigtails was drawing on the long table with a paintbrush.

The windows were open, and the hair of the boys and girls was gently ruffled by the wind.

Yukino Yukinoshita's expression softened further as she handed the picture book to Kato, who was standing a seat away, and gently stroked Eriri's head, saying softly, "Eri drew it very well, I like it very much."

"Hehe." Eriri Sawamura chuckled.

She swallowed the fish cake and strode happily forward.

After taking a few steps, she suddenly frowned.

Strange, why are the three of them going to school with him?

Suspicious, she turned around and looked at the person who was still eating oden.

Their eyes met.

Nomiyama didn't bother to react, he just stared at her and chewed.

......

Noon, Service Department.

Eriri Sawamura's expression froze as she watched the four people besides herself each take out a sandwich.

You were all together last night, right? But you deliberately excluded me, didn't you?

With a fierce bite, she took a big bite of the tempura, making a crunchy sound.

Just wait, when summer vacation comes, I'll... I'll win him over.

Nomiyama held the sandwich and took a bite.

His gaze swept over his girlfriends, and he complained slightly. The food at home was enough for him to prepare for three days... but he ate it all last night.

Even the sandwiches can only use simple luncheon meat, fried eggs, and pickles as fillings, and even the vegetables were all used up last night.

After taking a bite of the last sandwich, Nomiyama turned his head to look at the bento box. Thank goodness, there was still Sayuri's bento.

“Nomiyama mushrooms, proper dieting is good for physical and mental health.” Yukino Yukinoshita keenly sensed his resentment, holding the sandwich he had prepared that morning, her expression calm.

Damn dieting! Why didn't you say that when you were urging me to binge eat last night?

Nomiyama, engrossed in his tempura, didn't bother to reply.

“Sandwiches are nice too, I really like the sandwiches Kazehaya makes.” Kato Megumi said softly, using a different way of putting it.

Hui speaks more pleasantly.

Nomiyama was moved.

“I think it’s because Kazehaya didn’t prepare enough ingredients,” Mai Sakurajima sighed. “If there were enough ingredients, Kazehaya wouldn’t have to eat sandwiches for lunch.”

No, it's fake. Even if I prepare more ingredients, you guys will still use them all up after what you did last night.

Nomiyama remained expressionless, simply swallowing his food.

On the other side, Eriri Sawamura, unable to join the conversation, stopped eating.

She bit her chopsticks, grinding her teeth.

......

As always, Nomiyama first went to the river to pull up their indoor shoes, then grilled fish for them. After that, he handed the fishing rod to Yukinoshita, and left the slope with his own grilled fish in his hand.

He waved his hand and said, "I'll buy the groceries and go home later. I'll cook dinner."

No one responded to him.

Mai Sakurajima stood on the slope watching him disappear, seemingly talking to herself, or perhaps asking, "What could he possibly be doing at this hour?"