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"How heartless," Nomiyama complained.

"What? Do you expect me to give advice on how to deal with my boyfriend's infidelity?"

Mai Sakurajima didn't linger this time. She went straight to the BMW, walked around to the passenger side, opened the door, and waved to him with a smile, saying, "I'll be back next time."

Nomiyama waved his hand in response, "Okay."

After watching the car honk twice and drive away, Nomiyama lowered his hand, then looked slightly embarrassed.

Just now, I hugged Mai-senpai for a long time in front of my mother-in-law, and now that I think about it, I feel a little ashamed.

He took a step, stepping on his own shadow, and continued walking towards home.

As for Yukino and Eriri, they won't go their separate ways; this is the answer we've come to after spending so many years together.

But how will things develop from here? We don't know.

In the past, when I looked at Eriri, I always thought that it would be better if Eriri was smarter, so that at least she could take care of herself when he and Yukinoshita were not around.

Now, Eriri has truly begun to see and ponder some things, and has come to her own answers and goals.

He was somewhat taken aback.

No one had time to react.

Look up and take a look at your own home.

Nomiyama turned around and started walking towards the house across the street.

I'm not going back; there's no one home anyway.

......

Nomiyama liked the feeling of Miyabi snuggling in his arms, then he would gently embrace her, rest his chin on her shoulder, and quietly play on his phone.

This would give him a feeling of joy and happiness, like being deeply in love with someone.

Yukinoshita Miyami watched him operate the chat page, then her gaze paused.

Sayuri?

She glanced at the chat content and narrowed her eyes.

Sawamura Sayuri, you shameless vixen, after knowing that the Yukinoshita family is looking for someone here, your first thought is to steal them, right?

After dealing with the messages from Hino and Sayuri, Nomiyama fell silent.

Those two still haven't responded; the messages I sent them have gone unanswered.

With a ding-dong sound, Nomiyama realized what was happening and looked at the message page.

Second, Miss Second, number two: [Not here, don't bother me]

Okay, I'm not here.

The next second, another message rang, and another message came back.

Eriri: [Not here, I'll delete you from my friends list if you say another word]

Nomiyama turned off his phone and threw it away.

I have a feeling that I'm being bullied.

"Kazehaya, what's wrong?"

Yukinoshita Miyazaki was somewhat curious, after all, it was quite something that Yukino and the little guy from the Sawamura family had both gotten into trouble at the same time...

“Eri confessed to me right in front of the snow, and now it’s kind of weird.” Nomiyama hugged her and leaned back on the sofa.

"I see." Yukinoshita Miyami responded softly, then nestled against his chest and blinked.

Has something happened to the two people he spent the most time with?

She knew it was impossible, but she still had some hope.

It would be great if everyone could leave...

"Gong Yu, I haven't lived long enough, and there are many things I haven't seen yet. Is there such a thing as a definite, inseparable relationship in this world?"

No, you've lived the longest...

Yukinoshita Miyasame pouted: "Is Kazehaya implying that I'm old?"

"Huh? That's not true." Nomiyama denied it, hugging the person in his arms a little tighter, and said with some emotion, "I just feel like I've never seen him before."

"Yes, there is." Yukinoshita Miyami's tone was very certain.

"Really? Where is it?" Nomiyama asked again.

"Kazehaya, if I were to die right now, what would you do?" Yukinoshita Miyami did not answer directly, but instead asked him a question.

What to do? Nomiyama was slightly taken aback, then realized what was going on.

Reach out and lift the person in your arms up until your eyes are level.

"I will go to the Sanzu River and bring you back."

Yukinoshita Miyabi stared into his eyes.

"So, as long as Kazehaya remains a pervert like he is now, he can stay with me forever and never be separated."

Nomiyama's lips curled into a smile: "Miyayu, have I been too nice to you lately? You even dare to call me a pervert?"

Yukinoshita Miyabi blinked, then stared at his lips.

"Then teach me a lesson."

......

Nomiyama never expected that his summer vacation would be completely ignored by those two, or even the four of them.

He would occasionally go out shopping with Hui, deal with the three neighboring tables that inexplicably showed up at his house, and then spend his days doing nothing.

According to Haruno, Yukinoshita is currently keeping her busy learning how to manage the family business, so she can't spend time with him.

On Sayuri's side, Eriri is taking over the Sawamura family.

I heard they've bumped into each other on occasions, but I don't know if anything happened between them.

Nomiyama was somewhat moved by the unique growth of these two, and then continued to do nothing himself.

But without these two people, he inevitably felt that something was missing from his life.

So one afternoon he cooked a big bowl of noodles, squatted in front of his chicken coop, and shared his feelings with the flock of old hens, feeling somewhat desolate.

"I always feel like they're playing with me, you know, putting me in a playful way, you know what I mean?"

“You should know that I usually just scatter some feed and then I don’t bother with you anymore. You should be very familiar with this process.”

"But people are different from chickens. You noticed me leaving, but you didn't care at all. You just kept your heads down and pecked at the corn kernels. All you needed in your life was corn kernels."

“But I’m different. My life needs both of them, not just occasional news about them from other people.”

He squatted with his back to the chicken coop, his cheeks puffed out, babbling incoherently. Occasionally he would stop talking, pick up a few noodles and throw them into the chicken coop, then continue babbling.

After a while, Nomiyama gulped down all the noodle soup, glanced at the sunset in the distance, which was already ablaze with red clouds, and then turned to look at the motionless chicken coop.

He stood up and quietly watched the dozen or so chickens twitching without making a sound.

"There's nothing I can do. You've all heard so much from me lately, who knows if some chicken might leak it out."

"Only dead chickens can't talk."

Nomiyama finally left a cold and ruthless statement with a cold face.

Holding the bowl, he walked towards the door while pondering the delivery issue.

Send two to Megumi, two to Eriri and Sayuri, two to Yukino and Haruno, and one to Mai-senpai after processing and refrigerating.

For the remaining half, go find Gong Yu and cook it by stewing, stir-frying, grilling, or deep-frying.

Ah, raising chickens is such a hassle. If only the chicks could grow up in a day.

......

New semester, new look?

Probably not.

Nomiyama didn't feel that the new semester was any different from the past. The three people sitting next to him still liked to play with notes in class, and Hayama Hayato still had that gentle gay look on his face. The guy next to him, Tobe Sho, was still as loud and boisterous as ever.

The only difference is that Hikigaya, who saved the dog that spring, has finally started his high school life. However, judging from his appearance, he is a clear loner on campus, and his impact on the class is practically negligible.

Yes, she is a Stand user who is completely different from Komachi.

When the bell rang, Nomiyama was too lazy to write another note and simply said, "I'm busy this weekend."

"No time?" Miura Yumiko looked at her suspiciously. "Every time we went to your house throughout the summer vacation, you were always free. How could you be busy?"

Nomiyama had a good reason: "How can summer vacation be confused with the weekends off during the school year? High school students' weekends are for dating."

"But didn't Xiaofeng get dumped?" Yui Yuigahama typed out the question easily.

"What do you mean, 'dumped'?" Nomiyama pouted. "Don't assume I'm unwanted just because I'm home alone."

"In a way, those of us who went to your house all summer when we had nothing to do," Hina Ebina pondered, "weren't we more like your girlfriends?"

After a moment of silence, Nomiyama stood up, picked up his lunchbox, and said irritably, "Don't tell me, three delinquent girls who deliberately came here to steal drinks."

He walked towards the back door of the classroom and stepped out.

Hina Ebina watched him leave, then turned to her two best friends and shrugged: "Anyway, I was just pretending to be drunk."

Yumiko Miura's face flushed slightly: "I'm not pretending, I really can't hold my liquor."

Yui Yuigahama recalls her two best friends from summer vacation: one got drunk and passed out, the other was drugged by him, and then, trying to fit in, she pounced on him, only to find that he never dodged...

Each time, he would simply put her on the sofa, rub her head, and say, "Go to sleep."

I simply can't sleep...

One remained silent, while the other two were suspicious.

Yui Yuigahama noticed the gaze and scratched her head with an embarrassed smile: "I feel like every time I go to Xiaofeng's house, it's a familiar experience."

"Does this seem familiar?" Miura Yumiko pondered. "It does seem so. For example, Yui, you're always the first to wake up and then call us to have dinner."

Hina Ebina pushed up her glasses and looked at Yui.

It seems something has happened that I'm unaware of.

......

Now that school has started, it means the three of them will meet again.

Unless, of course, someone doesn't want to go to the Service Department.

Nomiyama opened the door to the Service Department.

......

"You mean, this thing reflects his preferences?" Mai Sakurajima looked at the purple Palkia in her hand.

“You don’t have to believe me, Sakurajima-senpai.” Yukino Yukinoshita moved casually as she opened her lunchbox.

Upon hearing the address from Sakurajima-senpai, Sakurajima Mai's expression remained unchanged. She simply opened her lunchbox as well, saying, "How could that be? Yukinoshita-senpai has never lied to me."

After saying that, she picked up a piece of egg roll with her chopsticks and put it into the other person's lunchbox: "Here, have an egg roll."

Yukino Yukinoshita's gaze lingered on the omelet for a moment before finally looking at her.

After a long while, with a hint of helplessness, she picked up the egg roll from the lunchbox.

Mai Sakurajima's expression softened slightly, but she didn't say anything, simply dealing with her own bento box.

That's how Yukino is; no matter how cold she appears, she still retains her true nature.

On the other side, Eriri Sawamura looked down, gazing thoughtfully at the Palkia in her hand.

Last time, it seemed like there were dozens, almost a hundred, of zeros, plus a 1? What did those numbers actually represent?

Kato Megumi was also watching Palu.

Yukino wouldn't lie to people out of boredom; she said this thing could reflect his likes, so it must.

Is it enough to just hold it in your hand and look at it intently?