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Upon hearing these unvarnished words, Yukino Yukinoshita closed her eyes, her head throbbing.

......

"Kazehaya, what do you think they're doing up in the mountain?"

Eriri Sawamura walked beside him, looking up at the mountain with some curiosity.

"If you really want to know, just look over there. It's not like you can't see it." Nomiyama patted himself and handed her a candy.

“No, if you look over there, they’ll know, and it’ll be embarrassing. You should be able to peek around their senses, why don’t you try?” Eriri Sawamura unwrapped the candy.

“No, spying like this is less fun. For example, when we went to Yukinoshita’s room before, I made sure she knew before I went in. That was much more fun.” Nomiyama fed himself a pill.

“But they’re definitely watching you right now,” Eriri Sawamura said with certainty.

"I love it when they look at me!" Nomiyama proudly raised his head.

"You pervert," Eriri Sawamura muttered.

"You pedophile!" Nomiyama retorted.

"Hehe, we still don't know who it is who's deliberately rolling around on the ground."

"It must have been under the snow. When she was little, she liked to roll around on the ground with a certain boy, getting covered in dust. It's a good thing her family didn't find it."

"shameless."

"Same here, doujinshi artists."

"Kazehaya." Eriri Sawamura suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Yes, I'm here." Nomiyama grasped her hand and led her for a walk on the mountain path, responding simply.

"Will we always be together?" Eriri Sawamura asked.

"Are you going to dump me?" Nomiyama asked rhetorically.

"It's hard to say."

"You're actually considering it?" Nomiyama was surprised.

"Hehe, just kidding, just kidding." Eriri Sawamura chuckled, then squeezed his hand tighter. "I'm just a little worried."

"What are you worried about?" Nomiyama returned the pressure with his hand.

Eriri Sawamura offered her reasoning: "You see, I've never been as smart as you or Yukino since I was little, and there are many things I..."

Nomiyama interrupted her: "Isn't this better? You don't have to think about anything, just follow us. Don't worry, there's no one in this world who would let me suffer with her, so you won't suffer if you follow us."

"This isn't some trivial matter of being subservient to someone; it's that we need you, we need you so much, so you can't leave us, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Eriri Sawamura looked at him with an uncontrollable smile.

“Otherwise, we’ll just have to kidnap you. You can’t beat us anyway,” Nomiyama said with a straight face.

"You're such a bastard," Eriri Sawamura said, laughing and spitting at him.

"I couldn't be more of a bastard." Nomiyama didn't deny it at all.

The two held hands, a spring breeze blew by, and wildflowers bloomed everywhere; it was the perfect time for spring to arrive.

"Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered a joke." Nomiyama looked at the gradually leveling mountain road and the lake shore he was about to reach, and remembered something.

“Yes, go ahead.” Eriri Sawamura looked at him, following their joined hands.

"He is sometimes Bruce Wayne, sometimes Batman, but he will always be an orphan."

Eriri Sawamura blinking is a classic, cheesy joke, but you can't laugh at it.

"Sometimes he is Nomiyama Kazehaya, sometimes he is a god, but he will always be an orphan."

At this point, Nomiyama grinned, ready to burst into laughter.

Turning his head, he looked at Eriri, whose eyes were wide and blue, and his mood was extinguished. He complained, "Why aren't you smiling?"

Eriri Sawamura hesitated for a moment, then paused and said, "Ha, ha, ha."

Nomiyama thought she was kind of cute, so he leaned over and bit her cheek. After biting, he pulled back and spat, "Your smile doesn't look natural."

Eriri Sawamura wiped the drool off her face and said with disgust, "If you want to kiss me, kiss me on the lips, don't get it all over my face."

"You dislike me?"

"So what if I dislike you?"

"Huh? Eriri Sawamura dares to look down on me?"

"So what if I dislike you?"

The two let go of each other's hands and stood facing each other.

Eriri Sawamura showed no mercy, drawing her sword from the lake in the blink of an eye. Holding it with both hands, she let it hang naturally in front of her, looking at him with a cold smile: "Dare to fight back?"

Nomiyama looked at her and thought she was a bit stupid, and didn't seem to realize the difference in their strengths.

He didn't need to fight back, because he was the one who struck first.

Nomiyama stretched out his hand, the sword in the lake was thrown away, and the blond little man was instantly caught in his hand.

He raised his hand and slapped it down hard.

"You dislike me?"

"Snapped!"

"Eri-ri?"

"Snapped!"

"You have a problem with me?"

"Snapped!"

In the end, he was too lazy to smoke anymore. He just held Eriri, whose eyes were red and looking aggrieved, in his arms and continued walking towards the lake shore.

"I'll deal with you when we get home."

Eriri Sawamura then spoke softly, "Will Yukino with twin tails be there?"

Nomiyama pondered for a moment, then leaned close to her reddened ear and whispered, "I have a feeling it might happen."

He ignored Eriri, who was lost in thought, and strode toward the lakeshore.

Eriri, on the other hand, is probably thinking about whether there are any new uses for her twin tails.

As the view gradually opened up, the lake surface covered with flower petals came into view, along with the black and white figures sitting opposite each other on the large rock by the lake.

Nomiyama met their gazes and hugged Eriri tightly.

"Hey, you two terrible chess players, still playing?"

Chapter 301 Long time no see, Kato-kun

"Hey, you two terrible chess players, still playing?"

Yukino Yukinoshita stood up, looking at him arrogantly on the embankment, her fingers twitching slightly.

As the light swept by, dozens of mischievous cats, each as tall as a person, appeared.

She looked at him calmly and said, "You naughty cat, scratch him."

Xue Xia Xue Wan didn't get up; she just held her wine bottle and watched with interest.

Nomiyama watched as the large pink cats, their claws flailing and their faces fierce, surged towards them. He then put Eriri down and let her leave.

Within two seconds, the pink cats swarmed over him and covered him completely.

Nomiyama lifted the large cat that was covering his head, glanced at the silly cat that was scratching his waist, and ignored it.

If we can't break through their defenses, let them be. We'll find an opportunity another day to steal them out and dump them in the mines. We'll let them mine for ten days or so without feeding them, until they cry.

Holding one in his hand, Nomiyama pushed his way through the group of cats in front of him and complained to her, "Haven't seen you for days, and the first thing you do when we meet is let this naughty cat scratch me?"

Yukino Yukinoshita, holding Eriri's hand, looked somewhat disappointed: "What a pity, I can't scratch you to death."

A look of grief washed over Nomiyama: "How horrible, murdering her husband."

Xue Xia Xue Wan ignored their act and pointed to the chessboard: "Come and calculate it, let's see who will win in the end based on the current trend."

Nomiyama looked over, but his view was blocked by a mischievous cat that pounced on him.

So he grabbed the mischievous cat and tossed it aside.

The chessboard was smashed open, and black and white pieces flew everywhere.

"Hey? This silly, mischievous cat has messed up the chessboard."

Nomiyama walked forward with some disappointment.

Yukino Yukinoshita's eyelids twitched as she looked at the scattered black and white Go pieces on the ground.

Nomiyama looked at Yukinoshita with a reproach: "It's all your fault, you brought out a bunch of cats, and their eyes are all covered up."

Yukino Yukinoshita glanced at the mischievous cat 'Nuan Nuan', who had been thrown out and was now lying on her back with her eyes darting around, reached out, and expressionlessly drew her sword.

"No, no, no, it's fine. It'll just make it dizzy for a while." Nomiyama pressed her hand down.

Xuexia glanced at the chess piece that he had deliberately smashed away, then reached out to restore the game.

Then she froze.

That bastard took advantage of the moment to make the chessboard disappear, determined not to have a winner.

Pshaw, I'm definitely going to win.

Nomiyama gently grasped Yukinoshita's hand, looked her in the eye, and asked, "Yukinoshita-kun, how about I do you a favor?"

Yukino Yukinoshita put away the dozens of mischievous cats, silently stepped on his foot, and said succinctly, "Speak."

Nomiyama was a little embarrassed: "I moved today, but you're more familiar with the layout of the house, like the living room, kitchen, dining room, and storage room. I feel like I need you to go back and check it out."

"Oh?" Yukino Yukinoshita raised an eyebrow, pressing down harder with her foot. "Isn't my sister home?"

"Um..."

Nomiyama paused for a moment, then reached out and gently stroked her eyebrows, speaking softly, "I was thinking you should go home and get some sleep first, your eyes are a little red. I made some soup before you left, you can drink some soup before you go to sleep."

Yukino under the snow was quiet for a while.

Then the other woman, whose eyes were already red, spoke up: "You scumbag husband, if you were really worried, you would have come over long ago."

Nomiyama turned his head to the side and said seriously, "How could I possibly interfere with your competition?"

Xuexia glanced at the scattered chess pieces, smiled, reached out, and began to draw her sword from thin air.

Nomiyama felt the hand holding his sword gradually pulling out, so he let go.

He set it up.

"Go ahead and stab me, I'll just stand here and let you stab me, anyway, none of you are in pain."

"Such a good thing?" Xue Wan's eyes lit up, and in the blink of an eye, she stood in front of him.

Nomiyama twisted his waist to dodge, staring wide-eyed at the gleaming blade beside him: "You're actually serious?"

Or is it fake?

As the snow fell and the night deepened, his hand moved again, preparing to poke once more.

"Clang!!"

When swords meet, swords deflect each other.

Yukino Yukinoshita held her sword horizontally in front of him.

As expected, Xue Xia Xue Wan simply smiled and instigated, "Junior, don't you want to stab him and see what it feels like?"

"I've tried it," Yukino Yukinoshita replied calmly, casually tossing the knife home.

"This is boring." Yukinoshita Yukinoya pouted and threw away the similar-looking knife.

“My man, it’s your business if you don’t care, but I still care.”

After saying that, Yukino Yukinoshita turned around, looked at the person hiding behind her, and asked with a hint of helplessness, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Nomiyama's eyes were filled with fervor: "Yukinoshita-kun is the best!"