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"Arguing won't do! We're all best friends! Communication can solve everything!"
The sudden intrusion of an outsider silenced both Saito Haruka and Nagase Tsukiyo.
If Sakura knew that they were arguing because of Kitahara-sensei, she would be too stupid to communicate with them.
As for Eri Kanzaki, she never intended to speak.
"It's nothing, just some trivial matters."
Saito Haruka's voice carried a deliberately sweet tone, soft and delicate. As she spoke, she looked at Nagase Tsukiyo and smiled.
"Hey, Moonlit Night?"
Hearing her use of consonants, Nagase Tsukiyo could only smile and nod, saying:
"Yes, it's nothing, Sakura."
"Where's Eri?" Sakurako Yukawa asked.
Eri Kanzaki hesitated for a moment, then shook her head:
"Sakurako, good luck on the joint exam."
“Hmm
Unexpectedly encouraged by Eri Kanzaki, Sakurako Yukawa was almost caught off guard and quickly nodded in agreement.
"Yes! Huili too! Good luck on your music school interview!"
This was the first time in three years that Sakurako Yukawa had been encouraged by Eri, and it felt like a dream.
"It's fine."
Saito Haruka's voice rose slightly at the end, carrying a coquettish charm.
Chapter 336, Section 335: That's too much! Only thinking about his own pleasure! (4) >>
"Even good friends have disagreements, right? It's better to bring them up in public like we did, isn't it? Don't guys complain about their friends all the time?"
The most common thing is shouting in class, "Didn't you say you'd be online at 8 pm last night? Where are you?! Answer me!"
Then the boys started gesturing wildly, as if they were arguing.
“It seems so:” Sakurako Yukawa suddenly felt a bit stressed.
But she doesn't think she's meddling too much. Many disputes need outside mediators, and if possible, she'd be very willing to be one.
"If there's nothing else, I'll be going." Nagase Tsukiyo smiled. "Eri? Leaving?"
"kindness."
"Be careful on the road," Yukawa Sakurako waved.
Watching the two women leave, Yukawa Sakurako continued, "Is Harutori really not staying over there?"
“Yes.” Saito Harutori nodded without any attempt to hide anything.
"Why? Motomachi is closer to here, and the commercial facilities there are much better!"
"Because my family went bankrupt, and I have nowhere to live there."
"Huh?" Sakurako Yukawa opened her mouth wide, not quite understanding what was happening.
Rather, the word "bankruptcy" was far removed from her. In the eyes of the girl with three braids, only "Woerwo" could use the word "bankruptcy".
"Is everything alright? Do you need my help?" Yukawa Sakurako had already started mentally organizing her available New Year's money.
If that doesn't work, we'll discuss it with Kana Eto and the others to see if we can use the brass band's funds.
After all, Saito Harutori's dedication to the members of the brass band is no less than that of others.
"What's wrong?"
However, Saito Haruka smiled dismissively, her rounded breasts, straining against the folds of her uniform, becoming even more alluring with each breath.
"It's just that a bunch of money that doesn't belong to me was taken away."
Sakurako Yukawa lowered her eyes with a wry smile, unsure of what to say.
The orange-red ivy spread like fireworks, quietly climbing all over the mottled walls of the café; each leaf carried the warmth of the season.
Layer upon layer.
Several girls dressed in Hakodate Municipal High School uniforms posed for photos in various cute poses in front of the ivy-covered wall, pouting or making peace signs.
While waiting at a traffic light in Kitahara Hakuba, I thought the scenery was beautiful and took a picture.
Arriving at Hakodate Airport, with one hour to spare before Shinomiya Haruka's landing time, Kitahara Hakuba found a coffee shop to kill some time.
The plane was delayed by ten minutes, and at 8:20, I picked up Shinomiya Haruka.
She was wrapped in a black coat, concealing her full figure, and her attire matched that of Nagase's mother.
The moment Kitahara Hakuba saw her, a warm feeling welled up in his heart, and he wanted to go up and hug her.
"It's so cold—"
Upon meeting, instead of exchanging pleasantries, Shinomiya Haruka complained about the temperature in Hokkaido.
"Is Tokyo hot?" Kitahara Hakuba asked with a smile, taking the suitcase she was carrying.
Haruka Shinomiya raised her hands and rubbed her delicate face, saying, "It's 23 degrees Celsius in Tokyo today."
"That's definitely a big difference."
The two chatted casually along the way, got into the car, and turned on the heater.
Kitahara Hakuba then realized that Shinomiya Haruka was wearing his favorite black stockings underneath, but instead of Nagase's mother's black pleated skirt, she was wearing a black pencil skirt.
But it's also top-notch.
"Where to?" Kitahara Hakuba asked.
"Let's go to your place."
"Row."
For the two of them, where to sleep wasn't a difficult decision.
"How's the music store in Tokyo doing? When will it open?" Kitahara Hakuba asked, turning the steering wheel.
"Next spring, we need to get rid of the musical instrument shop in Hakodate first."
"Should we get rid of it?"
"if not?"
Haruka Shinomiya took off her black coat, revealing a soft knitted sweater underneath, her breasts appearing full and natural. "Tokyo is too far from Hokkaido, and the temperature difference is too great. I don't want to fly back and forth."
“Indeed.” Kitahara Hakuba nodded, and while waiting at the traffic light, he reached out with his right hand to touch her black-stockinged thigh.
"Be careful you don't end up on the news." Shinomiya Haruka patted his restless hand.
Kitahara Hakuba grinned: "Haruka-neechan, I miss you so much."
This wasn't just empty talk; spurred on by Nagase's mother's words, he genuinely missed Shinomiya Haruka.
Even if you say that, I won't lower my head while you're driving.
A faint smile appeared on Shinomiya Haruka's crystal-clear lips. "Bear with it. This older sister really can't play with you in the car. The light is green."
At her prompting, the vehicle was reactivated.
After driving for more than half an hour, we arrived at Kitahara Hyakuma's house.
"Finally back." Shinomiya Haruka pushed open the car door and watched Kitahara Hakuma carry her suitcase into the rented room.
As soon as the two entered, Kitahara Hakuba locked the door from the inside.
Then, Shinomiya Haruka was slammed against the wall, her black coat was taken off, revealing an incredibly charming and voluptuous figure.
Kitahara Hakuba kissed him until they could no longer breathe before they released each other.
"So eager?" Shinomiya Haruka breathed slightly, her forehead pressed against his, their noses lightly touching.
"Because I miss you so much."
Kitahara Hakuba's hand stroked her buttocks, and he gently patted them, saying...
"Turn around, I want to see my sister's butt."
His affection overflowed like a tide, and Shinomiya Haruka did not resist at all. She turned around and placed her hands on the wall.
So beautiful
"
Kitahara Hakuba reached out and untied her bodycon skirt, revealing a breathtaking beauty.
He picked up Shinomiya Haruka and placed her directly on the shoe cabinet.
"You miss me that much?" Shinomiya Haruka's face was full of allure, mixed with a hint of excitement.
"Yeah, why do I miss you so much?"
Kitahara Hakuma's hands roamed freely, and just as Shinomiya Haruka was about to take off her black stockings, he stopped her hand and said:
"Don't take it off, I like it this way."
"Go to bed, it's cold here."
"It's okay, I'm here. I've turned on the heat."
Just as the two were about to begin, the phone that was lying to the side suddenly rang at an inopportune moment.
Kitahara Hakuba looked up and saw the name "Saito Harutori" lit up on his phone screen.
He suddenly remembered that he had told Saito Haruka that he would be giving her remote guidance via laptop tonight.
"Your student called? Why aren't you answering?" Shinomiya Haruka was clearly unhappy because the affection she had painstakingly cultivated had been interrupted.
"It's nothing, don't worry about it."
Just as Kitahara Hakuba was about to grab his phone to hang up, he was stopped by Shinomiya Haruka.
A smile played on her lips as she cupped Kitahara Hakuma's face in her hands, her smile laced with allure as she said:
"Don't hang it up, I like it this way."