Comics, daily stories

It's horrible that some people can go a whole year without catching any fish.

Yukinoshita Haruno looked into his eyes, a smile gradually appearing on her face: "Kazehaya, you are thinking about something not very good."

Nomiyama turned his head back and continued to look at the river. He did not respond to this statement, but answered her previous words.

"Yes, I know Kasumigaoka-senpai. Her light novel is selling very well."

Yukinoshita Haruno looked at the fire and stirred the wood: "How did Fuuhaya know? She used a pen name after all."

The aunt is the son of a rich man

Nomiyama raised his rod, pulled up the pink pufferfish, and then pierced it with a branch.

He processed it briefly, not bothering to rinse it in the river, and instead placed it directly on the fire to roast. While the fish was roasting, he replied, "The senior sister told me herself. She came to see me after school this afternoon."

"Oh?" Yukinoshita Haruno seemed interested. "What did she say?"

Nomiyama recalled and shook his head: "Some things are hard to say. Probably, she is going to Tokyo. She is Kasumigaoka Utaha, and she will take another step forward."

"and then?"

Yukinoshita Haruno took out the burning piece of wood, blew it out with one breath, and then threw it back into the fire, as if she was playing with it.

"Then she stopped talking and just looked at me for a long time. Finally, she said 'goodbye' and turned away."

"Is that so? So, what about the next step? Under fifteen, with a romance novel, I've become the newcomer of the year in the light novel field. And the next step, becoming the best in the industry? With a romance novel?"

Yukinoshita Haruno smiled, hinting, "She really wants everything. She's quite talented, but also quite greedy."

Nomiyama thought of the crazy senior who had gambled her life against him, and looked down at his half-cooked fish. "She's very confident, but time will be her enemy. When it comes to writing, even the most talented person needs time to accumulate talent. I believe she can take another step forward, but I don't think it will be in the next two years."

"Your sister and I sometimes speak in that tone. Many things don't require complicated reasons. I'm Nomiyama Kazehaya, so I can do it."

Looking up, Nomiyama looked at her: "Don't you often talk like this?"

Yukinoshita Haruno shrugged: "I'm not as greedy as her."

Haha, take it one step further? When you turn around and think about taking it one step further, every strand of his hair will belong to me. I want everything. How can such a good thing be possible?

"Speaking of which, where's Eriri? I haven't seen her here for a few days." Yukinoshita Haruno changed the subject.

"I asked her to go home early." Nomiyama checked the temperature, twirled the branch in one hand, and touched his pocket with the other. "She's actually quite weak. She went fishing with us a few days ago and caught a cold after returning home."

Yukinoshita Haruno looked at the medicine bottle he took out and her eyelids twitched: "Doesn't your medicine cure everything?"

Nomiyama poured out a pill, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it like a soybean. "It can cure it, but this thing only cures the disease, it won't enhance immunity. What if she catches a cold again? I can't keep her taking medicine every day, right?"

Raising his hand, he began to bite off the fish.

Yukinoshita Haruno looked at him who was completely fearless of the pink fish and gritted her teeth.

Where did he get the medicine from? He definitely didn't have it in the beginning, and he doesn't have those special abilities now. Could it be that Yukino gave it to him? After all, she has a fishing rod used by her ancestors, so it seems reasonable to catch something special.

Exhaling a breath of hot air, Yukinoshita Haruno decided not to care about it anymore. If the pink fish was useless, then it was useless. Even if it was useful, she couldn't catch it anyway.

Turning her head, she looked across the river and said seemingly casually, "I received news that there will be fireworks on the other side of the river today."

"Oh." Nomiyama said vaguely, "When? I'm going home soon."

Yukinoshita Haruno took out her phone and took a look: "Three minutes later."

Nomiyama glanced sideways at the other side of the river, then looked at her again, puzzled: "Are you so sure?"

Yukinoshita Haruno was proud: "Don't underestimate the information about the Yukinoshita family in Chiba. You can even treat Chiba as the private territory of the Yukinoshita family."

Nomiya curled his lips, evil capitalists.

Eat fish quietly and count the time in your mind.

Five minutes later, Nomi-san threw away the branches on which the fish was grilling and stood up, his mood somewhat cheerful: "The capitalists have been dealt a heavy blow by reality."

Yukinoshita Haruno stood up with him, first glanced at the other side of the river, and said unconcernedly: "Sometimes there are always unexpected things."

Then she looked at the boy wearing a black scarf across from her and smiled: "As long as you're happy, it's good. It's not a big problem if there are no fireworks to watch."

Nomiyama looked at her for a moment, then spoke as if to comfort her: "It's okay, big fireworks are nothing special. I'll go to the convenience store and buy you some small fireworks later. You'll also be a child who has fireworks to play with during the New Year."

"Okay." Yukinoshita Haruno put away her fishing rod, put her hands behind her back, and walked up the slope first without looking back. "If you don't buy it, I will call Yukino tonight and tell her that you cheated on me."

"Then tell her, 'I've been tricked by Nomi-san and am in tears. Yukino, please come back and help me teach him a lesson.'"

Nomiyama followed her upstairs, complaining, "That's a bit too much. It's just a few small fireworks, how can it be considered cheating?"

Dad wants to pull Ling SAN Qizhen out

He said with a slightly smug tone, "And you overestimate Yukinoshita. She's usually in a position where I'm the one who's bullied."

"Oh? I heard Yukino say a few days ago that Kazehaya is usually the one restrained by her."

Nomiyama was a little suspicious: "You are not talking nonsense, are you?"

Yukinoshita Haruno took one last look across the river and stepped forward. "Why do you say that?"

Nomiyama said as a matter of course: "Because Yukinoshita won't go out of her way to restrain me."

He lowered his head and glanced at the hairband on his wrist.

Well, except in one respect.

"Really? Then what's with the hairband in your hand?"

Yukinoshita Haruno looked at him with a smile.

Nomiyama remained calm, "This is what Natsume-sensei taught me. She tied a hairband to remind me of the teacher's instruction to 'not do anything reckless'."

“It’s very useful.”

Yukinoshita Haruno rolled her eyes: "Kazehaya seems to be talking nonsense more and more."

"I learn it from you."

After walking a few more steps, Nomiyama asked, "Is she really not coming back this year?"

"not coming back."

Yukinoshita Haruno sighed, looking frustrated: "Our heartless mother never said she wouldn't let her daughter go home for the New Year."

Nomiyama added: "That's a bit excessive."

"That's right. I haven't seen Yukino for almost a year. I haven't rubbed her little face for a long time. I miss her so much."

Nomiyama subconsciously thought of Yukinoshita's face, and then began to wonder what it would feel like to rub it.

Yukinoshita Haruno noticed the silence of the person next to her, looked at him twice, and curled her lips.

He must be thinking about Yukino.

Pulling his hand, Yukinoshita Haruno said with a slight annoyance: "We're here."

Nomiyama looked up at the convenience store and replied, "Oh."

He walked over there and asked, "Aside from the little fireworks, is there anything else you want to buy? In the winter, when I don't have school, I don't go out fishing much. It's more comfortable to stay at home."

"Let's take a look first." Yukinoshita Haruno responded casually and followed behind him.

Nomiyama walked towards the shelf, thinking about what else the family was missing, and then gave up.

Recently, all the meals at home are prepared by Gong Yu, and he doesn’t even know how much seasoning is left in the kitchen.

He shifted his feet and looked at the apron hanging on the wall.

I always felt that I should pick an apron for her. Yukinoshita put away her apron herself, and then Gong Yu kept using her own. I felt that my black apron didn't quite suit her temperament, although she seemed very satisfied with it.

"Kazehaya."

"Hmm?" Nomiya turned his head to look over.

Yukinoshita Haruno stood in front of several scarves, seemingly struggling with the question: "Which one should I choose?"

Nomiya walked over, glanced around, and reached out to take off the sky blue scarf.

Thousands of? Looking for 96○1②⑥②⑦ Ridge

“Try this one.”

Yukinoshita Haruno took the scarf, but didn't put it on right away. Instead, she raised an eyebrow and looked at him: "Why is it blue?"

Nomiyama looked into her blue eyes and said, "Sky, ocean, freedom and romance."

Yukinoshita Haruno was silent for a moment, then quietly put on her scarf and said, "Kazehaya, I'm sure of one thing."

"Ok?"

"You are really, really good now, or I might be disappointed."

Confused, Nomiyama muttered to himself and turned to walk towards the refrigerator. He actually wanted to try the feeling of eating ice cream in winter, since he was in good health anyway.

"Hey, don't go. At least tell me if it looks good or not."

"It's beautiful. One look will make you fall in love, two looks will make you love your whole life, and three looks will make you love your whole life."

"That's too perfunctory. You picked this!"

Nomiyama had no choice but to turn around and look at her carefully.

Yukinoshita Haruno stood with her hands behind her back, smiling brightly, behaving like a first-year high school girl should, even blushing slightly.

A chill ran down his body, and Nomiyama turned and walked away: "No, you're playing me."

Gritting her teeth, Yukinoshita Haruno rushed forward and kicked him: "What do you mean I'm acting you! I can't be a girls' high school student, right?"

"Fu...ck..."

Nomiyama moved away, then turned around and looked at her helplessly as she kicked herself into a split because the ground was slippery.

"How much strength did you have to use to do the splits? It's a good thing they were wide-leg pants, otherwise you would have been embarrassed."

Yukinoshita Haruno's eyes were red, and she tried not to show weakness, but glared at him: "Help me!"

Sighing, Nomiyama bent down and pulled her up, then simply squatted in front of her: "Come up, I guess you can't walk anymore."

The tears that were about to well up in Yukinoshita Haruno's eyes due to the pain stopped, and she blinked.

Like? Earned money?

Haha, it's time to let you see how fragrant a mature big sister is.

She lay on top of him, still confident: "Little Hanabi, you promised to buy it."

Nomiyama had no objection: "Yeah, I know."

He stood up, walked straight to the cashier, and reached behind him: "Take off your scarf and pay."

After saying that, he looked at the cashier and said, "Sorry, I can't do anything right now. Could you please give me two sticks of incense and fireworks?"

The cashier showed an understanding expression and turned away.

Yukinoshita Haruno leaned close to his ear and breathed out warm air: "I think the cashier is complaining about us in his heart."

Nomiyama felt the itch on his ear, then felt her well-developed, soft body, and suppressed the strange feeling in his heart: "Who do you think you blame?"

"Ah, blame me, blame me."

"Just so you know, next time you do the splits, I'll be watching."

"I didn't do it on purpose. I promise, I won't do the splits again next time. I'll try my best to kick you."

Nomiyama raised his eyebrows.

This statement is a bit too much.

But he didn't think much about it, and just talked about another thing: "Speaking of which, my homeroom teacher, Shizuka Hiratsuka, Ms. Hiratsuka, will be teaching at Sobu High School next year. You should be careful not to run into her."

"Hiratsuka Shizuka? Hiratsuka? What happened to that person from the education family?"

①○⒈２洰2捌ろ０㈨8

"She's a little, uh, a little off-kilter, and does things in a way that's quite unexpected. You might like her, or you might not get along with her."

"Oh? Fenghaya likes this teacher very much?"

"After all, she had no problem with me getting along well with my classmates. She just wanted to advise me to be gentle. She couldn't explain it to the school."

"Tsk, when will you cure yourself of your violent tendencies?"

"Nonsense, I'm not violent, I just think my classmates need an education."

"Oh, quibble, by the way, I bought you a New Year's gift, it will be at your house in the next two days, you can look forward to it."