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"cough!!"

Ebina Himina choked on her wine.

She was surprised that the other party admitted it so readily. Shouldn't she have tried to be more tactful?

Nomiyama reached out and patted her back, his voice tinged with amusement: "Shouldn't you have thought of this already? Why are you still arguing?"

Hina Ebina rolled her eyes at him, calmed her breathing, and put down her wine glass: "Expectations are one thing, but only you could be so shameless as to say something like that."

She exhaled, her voice slightly complicated: "Yui is worried about us, Yumiko is worried about your family, they are all worried, it seems like you are the only one who hasn't thought about anything."

Nomiyama reached out and ruffled a strand of pink hair: "When I left home, I was prepared to get a beating when I got back."

Upon hearing this, Hina Ebina's voice softened slightly. She stood up, turned her head to look at the two of them, and said, "Then let's be together, Yui. You don't have any objections, do you?"

The air was quiet, with only the sound of the waves echoing in the cabin.

Hina Ebina nodded and walked to the sofa on the other side: "I'll take that as your agreement."

She sat down, leaned back on the sofa, and sighed softly: "They made the choice, and then I made the choice too, but they haven't reacted at all in the past few years, so I can't do anything. I'm really tired."

She said in a low voice, "Kazehaya, I don't know if you've ever thought about something, but I have, and every time I do, I find it very interesting."

Nomiyama asked, somewhat puzzled, "What is it?"

"You eat Yui on top, Yumiko on the bottom, and then I'll eat you all."

A calm tone resounded in the cabin.

Nomiyama lowered his head and pressed down on Yui, whose face was flushed and who was trying to turn over: "Yui, it's too late to run away now."

Yumiko Miura opened her eyes and tried to prop herself up with her hands halfway through the conversation, but she couldn't move. In her panic, she could only turn her head to look at the person who had grabbed her ankle.

Hina Ebina looked at her quietly: "This is the story you started, Yumiko."

Miura Yumiko's gaze bypassed her and fell on the person carrying Yui as they walked towards her, her mind completely blanking out.

Hina Ebina's voice continued, "If you don't eat, I won't get to eat either. Don't be so selfish."

Nomiyama looked at her and said, "You're the one who's most uninhibited."

Hina Ebina licked her lips: "Enough talk, let's get to work."

......

Nomiyama shifted his body, met Yui's gaze for two seconds, and then spoke: "Yui, I think..."

Yui Yuigahama didn't give him a chance to say anything embarrassing; instead, she hugged him directly.

Nomiyama opened his mouth, then was silenced.

He could feel the person behind him, could feel the other person moving like a hot snake, moving all over his body.

He could still feel Yumiko's heat below, and her voice, which she could no longer contain.

......

Hina Ebina turned her head to look at Yumiko, who had collapsed lifelessly, and ignored her. She knelt down, grasped the object in front of her, and examined it curiously.

"How could she eat such a big thing?"

Nomiyama felt the heat of her breath and became even more vigorous. He tried to make his voice sound natural: "Yumiko didn't finish eating."

"I see."

Ebina Himeko fiddled with the dish for a moment: "I can't finish it either, I'll probably only eat half at most."

She leaned closer, trying to move forward.

Indeed, it's only half.

He exhaled slightly, then leaned in again, moving according to a predetermined rhythm.

Sailing at sea is a very demanding experience. For example, if a new sailor is caught in a wave, he can easily end up on his side.

A wave came and rocked the ship, but Nomiyama didn't fall; he just opened his eyes wide.

He stopped kissing Yui and looked down.

Surprisingly, he ate it all.

Nomiyama couldn't hold back any longer, so he grabbed Himeko with both hands and pinned her down as she tried to escape.

"Well!!!"

Hina Ebina felt a warm current flowing into her stomach, and then...

She forgot.

......

Yui Yuigahama covered her eyes with her hands and waited quietly.

After waiting a while, the pain and touch she had imagined did not come. Carefully moving her palm away, she looked at the person kissing Yumiko above her and felt resentful.

Stretch out your leg and touch it.

Nomiyama lowered his gaze to meet her eyes and put his hand on her waist.

"Ouch! That hurts!!"

......

"Xiao Feng, is it really possible to find Xiao Li?"

Among the trees, Yui Yuigahama, wearing a pink bikini, leaned over, hands on her knees, watching the person placing a treasure chest in the pit.

Nomiyama reached out and conjured a purple, patterned fruit, which he then placed into the treasure chest.

He jumped out of the pit, closed the treasure chest, and then filled the pit back with the excavated soil.

Nomiyama clapped his hands: "I don't know, anyway, I gave her the treasure map, whether she can find it or not is up to her, hehe."

Yui Yuigahama was a little worried: "What if someone else finds it? Didn't you say this fruit has superpowers?"

Nomiyama said in a nonchalant tone, "I prepared this especially for her; no one else can open it."

Yui Yuigahama was quiet for a moment, then said in a softer voice, "Kaze is so good to Rin. You've buried three treasure chests along the way."

Nomiyama reached out and tapped her on the head: "I also prepared something for you, you silly little sailor."

He turned and walked outside: "Let's go, they're still waiting for us on the beach."

Yes, he prepared many things, hiding them in the river of time, waiting for life to wash them away and reveal the truth.

"Oh." Yui Yuigahama laughed, jogging over to him and hugging his arm. "Captain, can you tell me what you prepared for me?"

"No, I hid it secretly." Nomiyama refused quickly.

"Okay." Yui Yuigahama replied, and then quietly followed him through the trees and bushes.

After walking for a while, she suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Nomiyama turned to look at her.

Yui blushed slightly and lowered her head: "Kaze, I remember, Yuki and Megumi don't have children yet, right?"

Nomiyama blinked twice, indicating that there was nothing wrong, but what was the reason?

Yui Yuigahama's face turned even redder: "Shiwan and Shiono have slightly special identities, but Hoshino doesn't. So I think, actually, the first child still counts."

She took his hand and peered inside his bikini.

"Then, I want to have children."

Nomiyama twitched his fingers and looked around at the tree not far from him.

......

Hina Ebina lay on the sofa, turned her head to look at him as he returned carrying Yui, and sighed, "Didn't you guys eat enough?"

Nomiyama carefully placed Yui on the recliner and reached out to stroke her cheek twice: "Hmm, I think Yui has had enough."

Hina Ebina glanced at Yui, who hadn't touched much, and said in an ambiguous tone, "That's right, she's eaten until she can't eat anymore."

Nomiyama seemed to remember something, looked up at her, and said in a strange tone, "I remember, Hime can eat it all."

Hina Ebina looked in his direction, licked her lips, and remained silent.

Nomiyama stood up and walked towards her with a smile.

"No wonder Hina said something like society is a super sadist."

Yumiko Miura swam a few dozen meters more, then turned to look at the beach at the edge of the island. Stepping into the water, she watched the two people standing and sitting there, muttering, "Aren't they ever satisfied...?"

She started moving and swam over there.

......

"I thought you would stop him from this trip."

Kasumigaoka Utaha closed her book, propped her chin on the edge of the sofa, and looked at the person next to her with great interest.

“Shiyu, you haven’t truly integrated into our family, so there’s something you’re unaware of.”

Sakurajima Mai looked down at the book and turned a page: "In the Nomiyama family, everyone can bully Nomiyama Kazehaya because he feels that his affection is a way of expressing closeness, and also because he has a lot of guilt in his heart, he likes to be bullied like this."

"However, when he truly falls in love with something, when he truly makes a decision, the Nomiyama family operates according to his decision, just like when he was eighteen, no one stopped him from trying his luck in time."

"Actually, we all know he's gambling on luck, because the sense of guilt in his eyes has deepened again. He's probably 100% sure what will happen after he meets Sister Xuewan, but the timing before the meeting... well, that's probably what liking someone is all about."

"Simply put, there's no stopping her. Didn't you notice that Yukino has been staying on the mountain for quite a few days?"

Mai Sakurajima turned another page and chuckled: "All the problems and choices are intricately interwoven, and in the end, they will inevitably evolve into something unstoppable, because the Nomiyama family is ultimately under his control."

Kasumigaoka Utaha pondered for a moment, then finally placed the book on the coffee table.

"So, you won't stop him from doing things with me."

Mai Sakurajima looked up and met her gaze.

After a while, she looked down and flipped through the novel again: "Shiyu, I've never stopped you, including when you come to stay at home and soak in the hot springs, no one has any objections."

Kasumigaoka Utaha picked up the book again and opened it.

Yes, you didn't stop me. You just saw him talking to me a lot, so you dragged him into the lounge and made love all night long. They didn't stop me either. They just saw him looking at me a few times and then deliberately turned on the soundproofing so I could hear everything from beginning to end every night.

You bunch of foxes are using me as a flirting tool.

......

Yukino Yukinoshita, her face slightly pale, glanced at the distant sea, where the four people were still fooling around on the deck.

"It's your turn." Yukinoshita Yukinoya's face was also a little pale, but she was obviously still energetic.

Yukino Yukinoshita gritted her teeth, looked at the black and white chessboard, and continued to deduce and calculate.

The so-called level of chess skill is simply a contest of calculation ability.

Normally speaking, Go has nineteen lines, so there's no reason for the two of them to exhaust themselves calculating it.

The problem is that the snowfall and the late snowfall added several more lines to the chessboard, resulting in a geometric increase in the amount of calculation.

Nobody wants to lose, so everyone is frantically speculating before the next move.

"Yukino, Yukino, Megumi has brought dinner."

With a slight smile, Yukinoshita approached them carrying a food bag full of takeout containers.

Yukino Yukinoshita stopped her mental deductions, turned to look at her, and said in a slightly tired voice, "Sister, he's being silly."

"Huh? What nonsense? I can't see it. My eyes aren't as good as yours."

Yukinoshita Haruno was puzzled. She squatted down and began to take out various lunch boxes and open them: "Let's not talk about this. You two should eat. It's quite a hassle for Megumi to prepare meals for you every day."

After a snowfall, he stretched his legs and moved around a bit, then immediately squatted down next to her, grabbed the bowl and chopsticks, and started picking at her food.

She puffed out her cheeks and chewed, "Hui's cooking is still the best. It's better than his. His food is okay once or twice, but after a while, I miss Hui's home-cooked meals."

Yukino Yukinoshita glanced around and noticed that Kato had already gone home. The others had initially been watching the commotion, but after realizing it was going to be a long battle, they all went home for dinner, only occasionally coming over to check on things.

Helpless, she bent down and picked up the bowl and chopsticks as well: "Kato is also fooling around with him."

Yukinoshita Haruno picked up her own bowl and chopsticks, sat cross-legged, and handed over a box of soup: "It's not important, it's not important. Try the fish soup. Megumi cooked the big fish we caught earlier today."

......

Nomiyama sat quietly at the bow of the boat, holding a large wine glass in his hand, his body swaying with the waves.