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Yukino Yukinoshita actually received the message from the two of them a few days ago.

They said they would come to find him on the day of the fireworks festival and that he should change into a yukata and wait for them.

Yukino Yukinoshita thought for a moment, then went to the wardrobe at home and picked out a blue and white outfit, which she brought back to her room.

My older sister is going to organize the fireworks festival as the representative of the Yukinoshita family, while my mother is still traveling.

Actually, in this situation, it wouldn't be difficult for her to go out.

She simply waited because the two of them said they were coming to pick her up.

My boyfriend told my best friend that he was coming to pick me up so we could go out together, and I just couldn't refuse.

Even if it's just secretly climbing over the wall and running away from home.

With a faint smile, Yukino Yukinoshita looked at herself in the full-length mirror, wondering whether she should tie her hair into pigtails.

Although he is very confident in his appearance, he always seems to prefer getting a special hairstyle occasionally.

If it's twin tails...

It seems there's some conflict with Eriri.

She shook her head, dismissing the idea.

A while later, as she stared blankly at the full-length mirror, the door was pushed open.

Yukino Yukinoshita turned her head to look, and saw the boy standing at the door holding a wire.

She sighed, unable to help but feel disgusted.

"When will you finally understand that a girl's room shouldn't be broken into?"

......

Nomiyama casually put away the wire: "Breaking into your girlfriend's door doesn't count as breaking into a door, it's called committing a crime for love."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the other person intently, his eyes fixed on him.

"Have you seen enough?" The girl's face was slightly flushed.

"Not yet." Nomiyama replied confidently.

"Heh, one day I'll get you in the police station, you pervert." Yukino Yukinoshita sneered.

"Being sent to the police station by my girlfriend is a pretty good experience," Nomiyama said nonchalantly.

He took a few steps forward.

He stopped right in front of the girl, looked at her carefully for a while, and then asked, "Why did you decide to tie your hair in a single ponytail?"

Yukino Yukinoshita didn't want to talk to him, so she just turned her head away.

Nomiyama picked up two red hair ribbons from the table, bent down, lifted a lock of her long hair by her ear, and began to tie a bow for her.

"A single ponytail looks great and is quite dashing, but I think tying two strands of hair together would be even cuter."

"Oh? Is this some kind of 'perverted bacterium' interpretation?"

"Yes."

Nomiyama didn't deny it, but simply tied ribbons on both sides of her face, then reached out and took her hand: "Shall we set off now?"

"What? When did I agree to go out?" Yukino Yukinoshita's voice was still impolite.

"Was it around the time I brought this up?" Nomiyama pulled her out of the room, glanced at the turned-off surveillance cameras in the corridor, and continued walking towards the wall.

"I'm sorry, I agreed to Eriri." Yukino Yukinoshita followed behind him, still denying it.

Nomiyama stopped and silently looked at her, his gaze lingering on her lips.

Yukino Yukinoshita didn't say anything this time, nor did she resist his hand; she simply stared at him quietly.

Then Nomiyama understood, pulled her into his arms, and leaned down to kiss her.

The two touched gently in the moonlight, each curious about every corner of the other, striving to explore and search.

At a certain point, the two stopped.

Yukino glanced at him, who was covering his lips and looking pained, and ignored his poor acting.

She stepped forward, pulling him towards the wall, her face slightly flushed, but her tone laced with sarcasm: "Let's go, you scumbag, or Eriri will be getting impatient."

Who do you think is to blame?

Nomiyama rubbed his lips with his free hand.

Eriri jumps face at Yukinoshita, Chapter 230

Not the easy-going type.

This was Eriri Sawamura's first impression of Yukino Yukinoshita.

At the age of seven, Eriri Sawamura was taken by her mother to a dinner party, a gathering of people from a small circle in Chiba.

That was the first time she had ever encountered power.

When her mother led her into the room, everyone was required to remain silent for a moment to show respect.

However, her mother was too lazy to pay attention to the people in the room, and simply pulled her towards the food area.

No one came up to bother her, and no one tried to get close to her, because her mother was a tough person to outsiders. She controlled the Sawamura family, and her attitude towards most people was simply, "I'll contact you when I need you, but don't bother me otherwise."

As her mother peeled shrimp for her, Eriri Sawamura saw three people who made the atmosphere fall silent again.

Aunt Yukinoshita, with an elegant smile, walked at the front. To her left was Haruno Yukinoshita, who also had a smile, and to her right was Yukino, who was younger and more serious.

For some reason, Eriri Sawamura immediately noticed the other person's unease and forced composure upon their first meeting.

They seemed even more timid than I was.

But this wasn't because Yukino was inferior to her; it was simply because she was being led by her mother's hand, which gave her confidence in front of others.

As for Yukino, she had no one to hold her hand; she had to face it all by herself.

"Tsk, the Yukinoshita family really does produce a lot of weirdos," Mom said.

Eriri Sawamura opened her eyes wide, puzzled.

"Judging from her appearance, Yukinoshita Haruno will be the one to take over the Yukinoshita family in the future."

After that, Mom wiped her hands and got up, comforting her, "I'm going to see Shinobu Miyamizu in the snow. Eriri is playing here. If you don't like them, just eat quietly. You don't have to force yourself to fit in. No one can force you to."

Eriri Sawamura nodded seriously, then watched as Yukinoshita Haruno led Yukino over.

As a result, other people's children also started to gather here.

Eriri Sawamura glanced at them, then took her small cake and moved a little further away, staying in a corner.

After she showed that she didn't want to talk to anyone, the Yukinoshita sisters naturally became the center of attention for the children.

That's not quite right. There aren't two centers in a crowd. Those people are mostly just talking about Yukino Yukinoshita.

Beside Yukino under the snow, the most eye-catching figure is the gentle Hayato Hayama.

Then Yukino, with a stern face, corrected other people's problems...

Not the easy-going type.

Eriri Sawamura licked the cream and easily came to a conclusion.

Later on, Eriri Sawamura also attended a few more small gatherings of this type.

She could see that Yukino was surrounded by a number of people, then gradually reduced to a few, and finally left all alone, with only Yukinoshita Haruno and Hayama Hayato talking to her.

Just like when I was in school, just like myself.

The difference is that one actively stands outside the crowd, while the other treats others in a way that is almost like driving them away.

Yukino is too serious and earnest; she's unwilling to avoid the issues that have already been identified.

She was destined to be disliked.

That morning in second grade.

I can't quite remember why I went up to help back then, but I guess I felt that Yukino was just being serious, not bad, and shouldn't be bullied.

Then he threw her to the ground.

Nomiyama Kazehaya.

At first glance, I also thought he was difficult to get along with.

He opened his clear, black and white eyes, seemingly curiously observing the world.

But he doesn't want to interact with others; he is simple, detached, even more detached than himself.

At least when classmates approach me, I'm willing to talk more.

He just kept his eyes open, making "uh-huh" and "ah-ah" sounds.

He pulled her out of the river with a fishing hook, and she followed him home, taking his clothes with her.

Eriri Sawamura changed her initial judgment.

There was one thing she was absolutely certain of.

She was the first one she liked.

That's why she took a step forward that day, pulled Yukino's hand, and went to his side.

Now I know something else.

At first, he didn't like Yukino the most.

Suppressing her thoughts, Eriri Sawamura looked up and watched him carry Yukino as they leaped over the several-meter-high wall and landed.

In fact, Yukino could jump over the wall by herself, and he knew that too.

They simply enjoyed the scenario where the man did the work and the woman enjoyed the experience.

......

Yukino Yukinoshita tugged at his clothes, indicating that he could put them down.

Once on the ground, she straightened her yukata before smiling and walking toward Eriri, who was waiting for her outside the wall.

She naturally took Eriri's hand and was about to walk ahead, just like before, when she noticed that Eriri had already taken a step.

So they had no choice but to walk parallel to each other.

"Yukino, Kazehaya was staring at a pretty girl for three seconds on the street just now," Eriri Sawamura said, immediately becoming a tattletale.

Nomiyama's eyes were darting around, but upon hearing this, he could only meet the gaze of the two people in front of him. He became more serious and said, "That person is at least sixty years old."

Yukino Yukinoshita turned back to look at the road, lost in thought: "I see. I underestimated the beastly nature of Nomiyama-kun."

Eriri Sawamura chimed in, "Right, right?"

"Bullshit," Nomiyama rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to these two people who enjoyed putting him down.

He merely glanced at the passersby walking nearby and found it somewhat troublesome.

There are just too many people at the fireworks display. I'll have to keep an eye on the people around me to avoid getting separated from them in the crowd.

Thinking of this, he looked at the two people in front of him. The yukata under the snow was dark blue and white, just like the scarf he had given her in the past, which was a slightly cool color.

Then Eriri's side has orange with red flowers, a warm color scheme.

They're all easy to spot, after all, they've had a strong presence since they were little.

"Yukino, Kazehaya just said that she's going to Megumi's place too."

Nomiyama felt the sudden chill and twitched his lips.

"Oh?" Yukino Yukinoshita glanced back at him.

"Um, I made a promise with Hui."

Nomiyama accepted the matter, and before Yukinoshita could react much, he reached out and pulled Eriri to his side.

He leaned closer and whispered, "What are you going to do? Are you still playing?"

Eriri Sawamura felt the heat emanating from his words and opened her eyes wide to show her innocence: "I was just telling the truth."

Nomiyama glanced at her twice and pouted, "Anyway, you can't say anything more, or I'll be constantly disliked by Yukinoshita all day."