Uneasy daily life

Yukino's mother only glanced at him, giving her husband some face in public.

“Yes, so it wasn’t love at first sight,” Yukinoshita Haruno nodded. “Then what’s the reason?”

Yukinoshita's father: "It was love at first sight."

The three women, mother and daughters, stared at the head of the household with different expressions, none of which were positive.

"Looking at your mother now, I'm certain it's love at first sight."

As Yukinoshita's father spoke, his eyes drifted upwards: "Perhaps I heard there was a rich girl at school, perhaps I caught a glimpse of her in the classroom, or perhaps I overheard her voice. Before we actually met face to face and spoke to each other, those things had already happened... The more I recall, the more certain I become that it was love at first sight."

Yukino Yukinoshita and Haruno Yukinoshita looked at their father with rather surprised expressions.

"Ok?"

Yukinoshita's mother frowned slightly, then recalled for a moment, "The first time we met... it shouldn't have been the first day of school. I remember you were the only one who didn't come on the first day, I think I'm not mistaken. The first time you saw me was when I was looking for a teacher? But you were arguing with the teacher, and I didn't disturb you, so I don't know if you saw me or not. As for the voices I heard... I remember you were in class a few times, but you were always sleeping on your desk, so you probably didn't hear me answering questions."

"Could it be that you were intentionally eavesdropping during a break between classes? In any case, you seem a bit of a pervert. Could this be the reason you rushed out and acted so recklessly that day?"

Yukinoshita's mother tried to recount the past events fairly and impartially.

The father's eyes twitched as he looked somewhat frantic.

Man: The moonlight is beautiful.

Woman: Because of aesthetics.

“Hahahahaha——”

Yukinoshita let out an undisguised laugh, laughing so hard she could barely breathe: "Cough cough, um... Thinking about what Father said, isn't he just a pervert? A delinquent secretly watching the young ladies and beautiful girls in school, remembering every smile and gesture, and maybe even secretly following them?"

"I meant love at first sight... Can love at first sight be called being a pervert?!"

Yukinoshita's father began to defend himself loudly, using terms like "rhetorical devices," "literary expression," "connecting the beginning and the end," and "addressing the theme," which only made Yukinoshita Haruno's smile become more unrestrained.

"What Father meant was that seeing Mother now made him unable to resist romanticizing his memories and subjectively imagining his past self, so he fell in love with her at first sight." Yukino Yukinoshita, having finished her work, became a little curious and boldly asked, "How did Mother fall in love with Father?"

If romance is like lightning, then a mother is an insulator, right?

"Twenty-four years ago, on August 12th, that day was also a fireworks display."

"That's what my mother said," Yukinoshita said.

Yukino Yukinoshita blinked: "Was that day special?"

Is it? Is it special?

The father looked bewildered beneath the snow.

Is it some special anniversary?

Yukino and Haruno looked at their father, who responded with a serious expression. In reality, he was trying hard to recall something from his memory, and judging from his furrowed brows, he hadn't found anything.

Holy crap! What on earth happened that day? Wedding anniversary? No, not that early! Dating anniversary not that early either! The day of our first kiss? Too early, and as for reaching that milestone, that was years later! Back then, my goddess and I were in university. Although I was interested, I was constantly being supervised and urged by her, so I didn't have the courage or the confidence...

Oh no! I can't remember anything at all!

My life is in danger!

Yukinoshita's father felt as if he had one foot in hell, his back drenched in cold sweat. He knew that his standing in the hearts of the three goddesses was about to plummet, and a traitor would rise up and take over the throne, which was not eternal.

Whoosh! !

A special type of firework shot into the sky. When it flew extremely high, the point of light could not be seen in the night sky, and even the sharp sound disappeared.

The explosion followed immediately, and dozens of clusters of burning pale purple meteors scattered, fell, and then exploded again in mid-air, blooming into brilliant red flowers, eliciting cheers and exclamations.

A drumbeat opens the curtain of the sky, revealing a dazzling array of stars in vibrant colors.

Everything went smoothly...

Yukino Yukinoshita withdrew her gaze from the sky and stared blankly at her mother, who was standing on tiptoe and kissing her father's cheek.

"Nothing special happened that day. I just looked up at the fireworks and suddenly wanted to kiss him."

After thinking for a moment, Yukinoshita's mother said, "It can be considered as making up for the wish that I couldn't fulfill back then."

Yukinoshita's father was a little stunned, and uttered, "I remember... my first kiss was in my junior year of college..."

"Back in your adolescence, you were as energetic and energetic as a monkey," Yukinoshita's mother said calmly. "Give you a ladder and you'll want to fly; give you a little sunshine and you'll be all smiles; you always took advantage of others. I remember you so clearly back then..."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Yukinoshita's father snapped out of his daze and coughed a few times: "Watch the fireworks! Watch the fireworks!"

"Alas--!"

Yukinoshita Haruno drawled out her words, clicking her tongue: "How old are you? You smell so sour."

"..."

Yukino Yukinoshita briefly imagined it: If she were watching fireworks with Haku, and he looked up, would she also think about 'kissing him'? Wait, what impure thoughts am I having? At least Haku would have to agree, but no, at least Haku would make the first move, that still doesn't quite feel right…

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became. There was no standard answer, but a certain feeling was unconsciously swelling within me.

"Father, Mother, I'll be going now."

Yukino Yukinoshita confirmed that the fireworks had been successfully launched, looked up and said something before walking away.

"Hmm." Yukinoshita's mother nodded and casually said, "Yinuo, if you really can't get used to it, then go play with other people. Maybe we have a generation gap with young people."

"Mother, it's only when you say that that I feel there's a generation gap between us."

Yukinoshita teased with a smile, then eagerly chased after her sister, her wooden clogs making a series of crisp sounds on the ground.

As the father watched his daughter leave, he looked back up at the ceiling and couldn't help but sigh, "When I was in school, I always felt like I was chasing time. After leaving school, it became time chasing me. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye."

Yukinoshita's mother frowned slightly: "You mean you've been lax and lazy lately, wasting your time?"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Not far away, Mai Sakurajima was watching fireworks with her mother.

Sakurajima's mother stared blankly at the Yukinoshita couple as they spoke, paying little attention to the fireworks bursting in the night sky.

"Mai, I don't have a very good eye for men, so don't take that from me."

Sakurajima's mother sighed softly, "You've accompanied me for so long, go do your own thing."

"Don't worry, Mom, I'll discipline him."

Mai Sakurajima joked.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Sakurajima's mother glanced at her daughter, paused slightly, and added, "Go on, Toyohama is still watching you with longing eyes..."

Hmm? What connection does Mom have with Kaori?

Sakurajima Mai felt something was off, vaguely sensing that her mother's attitude towards Kazuka had changed quite a bit, no longer showing the indifference and lack of concern she used to have.

Putting her questions aside for the time being, Mai Sakurajima walked over to Kazuka Toyohama, who was watching fireworks with her teammates. After exchanging a few words, the two disappeared into the crowd.

As Sakurajima's mother watched the fireworks, she thought of a new online friend who had been sending her drinking invitations every few days and occasionally using her as a confidante to pour out her feelings—things like her daughter being disobedient, running away from home and not returning, calling her daughter only to find she'd been blocked, and threatening to cut off her allowance…

I really have a bad eye for men.

……

……

[Under the Snow: Haku-kun, where are you?]

[Bai Liangyi and Bai Ying: The Brave Plus and I are in the place closest to the sky.]

[Yukinoshita: ?]

[Want to be a Bunny Girl: Hater, let's watch the fireworks together. Should you come to my side, or should I go to yours?]

[Bai Liang and Bai Ying: The hero and I are in the place closest to the sky.]

[Want to be a bunny girl? ]

Using someone else to do the dirty work, driving one wolf to devour another – a brilliant plan!

Bai Ying's lips curled into a smirk as she put away her phone and comforted her subordinate beside her: "So what if you were rejected? What's the big deal? There are plenty of fish in the sea, the next one will be even better..."

"Yukishita?"

Hachiman Hikigaya, holding a string of fireworks, made an accurate guess and interrupted the white shadow's fabricated story.

"Yes, I told the hero that I was in the place closest to the sky."

The closest place to the sky must be the mountain, right? This is the foot of the mountain.

Houtarou Oreki casually twirls a lit, linear firework.

Incidentally, the two were embracing each other—when Bai Ying appeared.

Hachiman Hikigaya subtly hinted, "If you lie to Yukino, you'll get slapped to the ground by Aikido."

"I didn't lie. Can a prophecy be called a lie? No!"

Bai Ying, speaking with an air of self-righteousness, then widened her eyes and exclaimed excitedly, "Look, look! It seems like Miura is about to make a move! Is she going to confess? Is she going to make her move? Will she be able to score and lift the trophy?!"

Houtarou Oreki and Hachiman Hikigaya have given up struggling and are too lazy to even comment.

You know, it must be really tough for people with such big bodies! xN!

N = Number of people around - Chitanda Eru.

Hayama Hayato: "..."

Miura Yuko: #!

Three meters away.

While watching fireworks with Hayato Hayama, Yumiko Miura felt a strong obstacle on her path to love.

She clenched her fists tightly, and a murderous aura seemed to emanate from her body as if moving without wind.

Chapter 146 The Atmosphere Was Destroyed

This is a trial.

Yumiko Miura made full mental preparations, strengthened her mental fortitude, built up her confidence, and prepared a yukata to attend the appointment with an exceptionally formal attitude, while also avoiding that perpetually erratic, clueless, and hurtful Shiro-kage.

This is a carefully planned route. You can join the crowds on the street, enjoy the festivities, eat and play, watch the performance by the ice-cold face and white figure under the snow, and then walk across the stage to the foot of the shrine, next to the river. Here, you can buy some linear fireworks to play with and also enjoy the fireworks display from a great angle.

Fireworks lit up the sky, a river flowed nearby, and a group of strangers gathered in the distance, chatting about interesting things.

This was the perfect timing and atmosphere—

Then, a white-clad figure led a group of people to block the area and watch.

"Why are you here?!"

Yumiko Miura was completely unable to calm down.

"This place is beautiful with clear waters and lush mountains, and fireworks are in full bloom, making it the perfect place to confess your love."

really……

Yumiko Miura's eye twitched.

"Why are you making that awkward face? We're here to support you!" Bai Ying gave a thumbs up, her teeth gleaming with righteous light. "Go for it, lovely girl!"

Miura Yuko: #!

Hachiman Hikigaya: "It has nothing to do with me."

Houtarou Oreki: "A passerby."

Angelina, Komachi Hikigaya, and Eru Chitanda were oblivious to the strange turn of events on the other side, playing games and throwing fireworks.

"Alright, alright, Yumiko, it's not easy to banter with Shiro-kun."

Hayato Hayama scratched his head, gave a helpless smile, and took Yumiko Miura's hand: "Have fun at the fireworks festival. Let's go to the shrine to watch the fireworks..."

Hayato pulled me! Hayato likes me! Hayato is going to confess during the fireworks festival!

A series of thoughts flashed through Yumiko Miura's mind like lightning.

"That's true. It's easier to refuse Miura when there are no acquaintances around. It would be a bit embarrassing to refuse him in front of everyone."

The white figure sighed and shook his head, his eyes filled with pity, as if he were looking at a character who was about to play a victim in Detective Conan.

Hayato Hayama suddenly stopped, not because he wanted to stop, but because Yumiko Miura couldn't pull the brakes.