My youth romance is always confusing

"Ala~ Stop looking at me like that."

Haruno didn't care about Hachiman's surprised look at all, and called the waiter to order a cup of coffee.

"Um... Miss Yukinoshita, this is Saria."

"Yeah, I know."

After taking the coffee, Yang Noi twisted her snow-white neck and nodded.

This guy actually ordered coffee in a family restaurant. This is not a coffee shop.

But seeing that she doesn't care, I guess a rich lady wouldn't care about such things.

Anyway, no coffee anywhere else is as good as the one at home.

I have always kept my distance from this woman.

But in today's situation, I really don't know where to start.

I frowned my sore brows and changed my tone to the one I usually use when communicating with strangers.

"Ms. Yukinoshita, what brings you here today?"

"Hey~ Miss Yukinoshita, don't you feel awkward calling me like that?"

Picking up the cup in his hand, Yang Nai took a sip of coffee and swallowed it without tasting it.

It was as if she drank coffee simply for the sake of the action of 'drinking'.

"That's how you call Yukino, right? Isn't it easier to get confused? Miss Yangno, just call me that. If you want to be more intimate, you can call me sister."

The smile on her face almost made me think she was serious.

But the next second, I threw away that unrealistic fantasy.

"Hehe... Miss Yukinoshita, what on earth do you want to talk to me about today?"

"You are really stubborn."

Seeing that Hachiman was so determined, Yono didn't bother to address him anymore.

She lifted up her short permed hair, which had burgundy ends, and looked at Hachiman with a playful look.

The red lips are slightly curled.

"Hikigaya-kun, guess what it's for."

Here it comes again, here it comes again, the top three secret weapons of women, when they don’t want to tell you, they let you guess.

This isn't really a guessing game; it's simply a matter of whether you can please her.

But this kind of game is usually played between couples and has nothing to do with me.

So how do you respond to a question from a stranger who has nothing to do with you?

The answer is simple.

"No need to guess. If Miss Yukinoshita has nothing to do, I will go back first."

At this point I know that the email was definitely not sent by that guy Yukinoshita, and there is no point in continuing to wait here.

If you can't afford to offend me, can't you just hide away from me?

But Yono did not waver. She still looked at Hachiman with a smile, which made him feel a little flustered.

"What...what?"

This guy is not trying to kill me, is he? No way, this is a public place, even a lady from a wealthy family cannot act so rudely.

Swallowed.

I pulled out my chair and prepared to go home.

"Look at this."

The gorgeously dressed woman took out her cell phone, scrolled to the email page, and handed it to Hachiman.

I looked at the top few emails and my eyes couldn't help but tremble.

It turns out that she was the one who sent those two emails. How could she know Yukinoshita's speaking style so well? I was fooled.

"So, Ms. Yukinoshita, how did you get my email address?"

Although the first question in my mind was answered, I still had a series of questions I wanted to ask her.

But I didn't sit down, I just stood there.

It seems like if you don't answer me, I will leave immediately.

"Of course I stole it from some drunken governess."

Although Hachiman was standing, Haruno did not look up at him, but just drank her coffee.

Should I say she is worthy of being a young lady? Her posture for drinking coffee is well-trained, and it is indeed different from the way Kamakula drinks water.

"Hiratsuka-sensei..."

Come to think of it, when I called my teacher to ask for leave, I seemed to hear a familiar voice.

Was it that time?

After confirming how she obtained her intelligence, I sat down.

Although this woman is dangerous, she is someone who has been guaranteed by Mr. Hiratsuka, so there should be no problem in talking to her.

probably.

"And then, Ms. Yukinoshita, why did you go to so much trouble to call me out?"

I looked at the time on my phone and realized that I had been messing around with this woman for nearly half an hour. Fortunately, Komachi was at home today, otherwise I would have been worried about Mitsuki staying at home alone.

After all, she is still in that state now.

Yang Nai pursed her lips childishly, spreading the remaining coffee evenly all over her lips.

However, the fact that this action can be performed means that the guy in front of him should not be wearing lipstick.

Of course, maybe there is some new lipstick model that I don’t know about.

She wiped her mouth with a tissue and wiped the slightly yellow coffee stain onto the tissue.

"Why, is it so difficult for me, as a sister, to see what new friends my sister has?"

Although she was talking about an extremely ordinary thing, for some reason, Yang No's voice was colder than before, and her tone was more like ordinary business courtesy.

"A new friend? No, no, no, we are not that kind of relationship. Didn't I say it last time? We are just classmates. If she really has a new friend, Yuigahama might be more suitable for this role."

By the way, is it necessary for an elder sister to ask about her younger sister's interpersonal relationships to this extent? Is it a rule of a large family?

But when I thought of a young boy who followed Komachi, I suddenly understood her thoughts.

It seems like they do care.

"Well, it's not like I can't understand your feelings. It's true that when a stranger suddenly appears next to your sister, and it's the opposite sex, it does make people feel concerned. After all, I have two sisters too, so I can empathize with you."

Now that you know the other party's intentions, it is particularly important to state your position first.

I'm just an ordinary student, so there shouldn't be any problem.

However, after hearing Hachiman's words, the mysterious smile on Haruno's face still did not disappear.

She still stared at Hachiman with her black gemstone eyes that were 80% similar to Yukino's, trying to see something from him.

However, under the dual defense of dead fish eyes and low presence, even Yukinoshita Haruno, who is a master, could only return empty-handed.

The sunlight outside the window shone on the two of them. One was staring at the other unscrupulously, while the other turned his face away in embarrassment.

Although no words were spoken between the two and the atmosphere was very subtle, surprisingly, neither Hachiman nor Haruno felt unhappy with this way of conversation.

Maybe, by nature, the two of them are really compatible.

"Hey, is that so? Then I am even more curious."

After looking for a long time without any results, she withdrew her gaze and began to stir the remaining coffee in the cup with a spoon.

——A person who can make Xiaojing a guarantor, a person who can be accepted by his sister, and a person who reacts strangely after seeing him. If he can't see anything from such a person, then this "no gain" itself is the biggest gain.

Either it means that the boy has done a good job of disguising himself, or it means that there is something about him that I haven't noticed yet.

No matter which one it was, it piqued her curiosity.

"Dangdang!"

The ceramic spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the wall of the cup.

Yang Nai stopped leaning forward and straightened his back.

She didn't plan to continue questioning the boy in front of her here. She had plenty of time anyway, and judging from the situation, she would have many opportunities to meet him in the future.

After putting her cell phone tightly in her backpack, Yang Noi finally spoke to break the silence.

"In that case, I'll give you a task. First, get Yukino's email address."

"what?"

The woman in front of me stared at me for a long time and then came up with this thing?

But why would I want that woman's email address?

"If you don't do that, I will keep sending you harassing emails."

Yang No made a threatening gesture with her finger.

But her expression was more cute than threatening.

"Then I'll just block him."

What a joke, how can I possibly go according to your wishes?

"Block? Are you challenging how many phone numbers I have?"

Looking at the playful expression on Yukinoshita Haruno's face, I can only admit defeat.

It's really great to be rich.