My youth romance is always confusing

"I'm going to the bathroom first!"

Faced with the vast ocean of knowledge that was like a tsunami, Yuigahama chose to escape by peeing.

Yukinoshita and I were the only ones left in the room.

Hello, is that true?

At another girl's house, I was left alone with this ice girl...

What kind of torture is this!

I tried my best to avoid looking at Yukinoshita and quietly packed up my notes and books.

The number on the phone had jumped to eight, and it was time to say goodbye.

Wait until Yuigahama comes back, give her the notes and then leave.

"Hey, is that matter resolved?"

"Ok?"

I didn't expect that the Yukinoshita woman would actually take the initiative to talk to me. I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

That thing?

Oh, you're talking about the judo club.

After all, it just happened a short time ago.

"Well, I think Shiroyama and the others are quite satisfied, so there shouldn't be any problem."

I don't want to discuss this matter with others in detail.

Because I know I used despicable means.

Although the goal was achieved, it was not glorious.

Fortunately, no one else knew about this except Xiao Meiyue, and I was really injured.

Therefore, if this is used to punish Saito Keizo, that guy shouldn't have any complaints.

"Yeah."

Upon hearing this, Xueno gently closed her eyes.

Under the light from the house, her snow-white skin glowed with a gloomy sheen.

After a while, she let out a breath and said lightly.

"It's better not to do such dangerous things in the future."

"what?"

When did this woman start to care about me?

Come to think of it, it seemed very unusual for her to come over and help bandage the wound after that day. Could there be some trap?

Yukino glanced at Hachiman and immediately saw through his thoughts, and couldn't help but sneer.

"I just don't want any of my members to get hurt under my leadership. If that happens, my reputation will be lowered."

"Oh."

I have no doubt about what Yukinoshita said, and I even say that if it weren't for this reason, her actions would be abnormal.

"Hiratsuka-sensei did give you a lecture."

"Yeah, that's good."

After bringing up Mr. Hiratsuka's name, the woman Yukinoshita finally stopped asking questions about the matter.

But what she said was indeed right. Although the injury was not serious, it was a leg injury after all, so it would definitely cause some difficulty in movement.

And they can't touch water for a period of time... Please, do you know what month it is now? The temperature outside is over 30 degrees Celsius at any time. Not allowing people to take a shower is simply torture.

Although there are air conditioners at home and in the classroom, there are always times when we are exposed to the sun on the road.

And because of this, I haven't dared to go out for lunch in the past few days, for fear of getting sweaty.

Of course, since he was injured when he returned, it was inevitable that Komachi would lecture him again.

But luckily my parents didn't find out...

"Sorry for the long wait!"

We were halfway through tidying up the papers on the desk when Yuigahama opened the door and appeared in front of us with a full of energy.

Because he was too energetic, his head and some parts of his body were trembling.

Is this guy a pudding?

"You came back just in time."

I took out my notes with the key points marked on them.

These are the knowledge points summarized based on my understanding of Sobu High School's history exams over the years. Although I can't say they are 100% accurate, there will be no problem passing the exam if you master them proficiently.

"Remember these and you can basically pass the exam."

"Oooo!"

Seeing that the knowledge points were 50% less than those in the textbook, Yuigahama subconsciously exclaimed.

After all, the most important thing for her now is to "reduce the burden".

"That's it, it's getting late, I should go back."

"Ohhhh! Have a safe journey! "

Yuigahama seemed to still be mad, not even noticing that she had chosen the wrong word.

I am going home, not becoming a monk.

"Ah, Xiaoqi is leaving?"

Just as she reached the entrance, Yuigahama's mother appeared in the living room.

Madam Housewife, have you been eavesdropping all this time?

Is it really okay to have a mother like this?

"Ah...well, it's getting late."

When facing a mature woman, I feel like I'm a little overwhelmed, especially when she is extremely passionate.

It's like throwing dough into the oven. Sometimes it may not be baked into bread, but may be baked into charcoal.

Just like Yuigahama did.

"Come over and play next time if you have a chance. Yui is under your care at school."

take care of?

The image of Yuigahama struggling for cookies in the home economics classroom flashed through my mind, and I couldn't help but shudder subconsciously.

"No, if you really want to talk about taking care of me, I have received a lot of care from her."

This is true. If Yuigahama hadn't mediated, I would have been frozen to death in the club room by the cold air emitted by that woman Yukinoshita.

"Oh? That's how it is. This is really..."

The woman covered her mouth with her hands and smiled, her eyes bent with laughter.

"But Yui can be difficult to get along with sometimes, so I hope you can be more tolerant."

"Ok?"

Facing the gaze of Yuigahama's mother, I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Difficult? Who? Yuigahama?

The beauty from all directions in that class?

Although I think it is very difficult to make close friends with her, if we are just nodding acquaintances, there would be no one easier to get along with than her.

But I saw a hint of sincerity in the eyes of the woman in front of me.

Her look prevented me from getting a contrary answer.

"Oh... Yukinoshita will take good care of her."

Although I don't know why, it would definitely be more useful to bring up Yukinoshita's name at this time.

Sure enough, Yuigahama's mother giggled a few times.

Well...mature women are very lethal. It's time for me to leave.

But the woman stretched out two fingers, with a teasing look on her face, and spoke like a child.

"Xiaoxue and Xiaoqi both want it."

"ha..."

Mother, can you please stop talking like your daughter?

The youthful vitality in that look mixed with the maturity of the woman, blending together into something terrifying.

It's like honey and mustard mixed together. It has a unique flavor, but it's too early for me.

"Then I...I'm leaving."

"Be careful on the road!"

Leaving the woman's instructions behind, I left the apartment silently.

But before stepping into the elevator, the shoes on my feet seemed to have their own ideas, always leaning in a direction different from my body.

Hey, my body, you have not been tempted by some great evil.

No, do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up later to prevent infection by any germs?

The evening breeze of summer blows on my body, quietly fueling the restlessness of youth in the darkness.