My youth romance is always confusing

The happy breakfast time is always short. After eating a bowl of ramen, the whole person starts to become energetic.

"Let's meet at Chiba Station later."

I opened the car door and gave instructions to the two of them.

Next, the three of us will pick up our respective passengers and then set off together.

Hiratsuka-sensei had it the easiest, as he only had to go to two places, while Kawasaki and I had to go to three places.

Although it is a little early, I don't have much time if I set out now, because the three people in my group are not very close to each other, and it will definitely take a lot of time to go back and forth.

As for who will be the first lucky audience member to be picked up by me?

I pressed the call button without any psychological burden.

"Hello? Zaimokuza? I'm coming over to pick you up. Pack up and get ready to go."

There was a very loud voice coming from the other end of the phone. If someone didn't know Zaimokuza well, they would definitely think something had happened.

But I knew as soon as I heard it that it was just Zaimokuza's excited voice.

After a dozen minutes' drive, I arrived downstairs of Zaimokuza's house.

Without waiting for me to knock on the door, he sneaked out of the house alone.

"What are you doing?"

I rolled down the window and yelled at him.

Zaimokuza was wearing something cooler than usual. He still wore the same short-sleeved top, but the shorts on his lower body were shorter than before. The previous one was above the knee, but now this one only stopped at the thigh.

It seems that fat people are very sensitive to temperature.

"Yaman, I brought some good stuff this time."

When Zaimokuza saw Hachiman, he slowly approached him. He was carrying a large backpack behind him, which seemed to contain something.

I looked behind him and saw that the backpack was indeed quite large.

"You didn't bring any golf clubs or anything."

If it's a baseball bat or something like that, it might be useful for hitting watermelons later, but I'm already prepared.

But it seems that I guessed wrong, because the next second, a mysterious smile appeared on Zaimokuza's face.

Then he came closer and closer.

“This is a fishing rod.”

"Fishing rod? Fishing rod, why are you so disgusting?"

I looked at this fat face and felt surprised.

It always feels like something is not a good thing.

"Hey, I don't know how to fish."

"You don't know how to fish, and you—"

Halfway through my speech I remembered something important.

In the men's group, Totsuka is the only one who knows how to fish.

"You guy..."

A somewhat obscene expression appeared on Zaimokuza's fat face.

"Hachiman, don't you want to be taught by Totsuka?"

Swallow your saliva.

Totsuka's step-by-step teaching!

——Come on, Hachiman, let's put the fishing rod straight. Hey, don't make the water everywhere, it's annoying~

I imagined Totsuka's face slowly moving closer to mine.

This...this is an angel.

Eh? its not right.

"It seems that you can't fish at the seaside. It's useless to bring a fishing rod. You might as well bring a fishing net. Maybe it can be used when you go out to sea by boat."

I ruthlessly shattered Zaimokuza's and my own unrealistic fantasies.

"What!!! I actually forgot about this!"

Zaimokuza, who had planned everything well, burst into tears when he found out that all his plans had failed.

Although I can understand her feelings, it is not a good idea to do this on the street now.

Everyone over there looked over here.

"Hey, Zaimokuza, stop crying and get in the car."

Then I pulled him into the car without thinking twice.

However, the image of Totsuka in my mind just now is still quite attractive, but if I want to learn fishing, it must be that guy Yukinoshita who comes to teach me. After all, it is unlikely that he will show his indifference in front of outsiders.

When talking about fishing, we have to mention the stereotypical description of fishing in animation. The protagonist always tightens the fishing rod, then pulls back with strong force, and finally definitely throws the fishing rod high in the air.

I don’t know if Yukinoshita can use this trick, but I think she definitely can, after all, she is Miss Snow Encyclopedia.

I thought again about the scene of Yukinoshita casting a fishing rod.

Well, it’s better not to think about it. As a teenager, why am I constantly thinking about these scenes that I can’t control myself?

While daydreaming, I drove to my second destination of the day, Totsuka's apartment.

Since Totsuka is a university teacher, he lives in the dormitory assigned by the school. Although it doesn't look that comfortable, it is a single room after all, and it is fully equipped with a kitchen and bathroom.

After calling Totsuka, I waited quietly there.

"Ok?"

Totsuka tried to get down, but he was not the only one coming down, there were two strong men following him.

You can tell at first glance that he is a teacher from the physical education department.

"So... so passionate."

I understand Totsuka's popularity. To have such a great figure among the teachers in the physical education department of the university, we must cherish him.

"Hachiman!"

Totsuka saw Hachiman through the lowered window.

Then he ran over with cheerful steps, waving his hand.

——Hey, Totsuka, I’m very happy that you did this, but the looks from those big brothers behind you are already very strange.

The two physical education teachers who were there just to see him off, now looked at Hachiman as if he were a kidnapper who had kidnapped a little white rabbit.

But for the sake of the lovely Totsuka, I can definitely defend myself 100% against this eye attack.

I pushed open the car door and greeted him with what I thought was a sunny smile.

- Look, Totsuka and I are just normal friends, stop looking at me like that!

However, it was far from the mutual understanding I had imagined. My proactive attack did not win the recognition of the two big brothers, but instead made me go further and further on the road of doubt.

If the original look was just "suspected of kidnapping", now the level is "this person is definitely a human trafficker".

——Damn it, is it true that people can’t understand each other?

Without paying any more attention to the two of them, I quickly got Totsuka into the car.

"Hachiman, where are we going?"

Totsuka's gentle voice sounded in my ears, just like when I first met him.

"Escape surveillance..oh no, go pick up the next guy."

Damn it, why did I say what I was thinking out loud? The looks in those two brothers' eyes were really scary. I have no doubt that if Totsuka hasn't returned after the agreed time for playing, they will definitely call the police immediately.

"Ok?"

Although he felt a little confused by what Hachiman said, Totsuka didn't intend to ask further questions. As for friends, sometimes there is no need to ask such in-depth questions.

It is worth mentioning that Zaimokuza, who was depressed just now, became energetic again after seeing the lake.

I think if Totsuka were to accompany Zaimokuza while he was writing, his efficiency would definitely double.

"How is the preparation of Zaimokuza's new book going?"

"Ah, that, Hachiman helped me take a look at it before, and the rough draft has been finalized. I'm still writing the if line of the previous work."

The two people in the back started chatting with each other. I was concentrating on driving in the front and didn't hear what they were saying.

Because the next person I have to face is the big devil Yukinoshita Haruno, which seems to be more troublesome, I just gave up thinking and drove with peace of mind.

However, no matter how much you try to avoid it, the problem will eventually arise when the car stops.

Now, the beauty standing there is not some gorgeous and unparalleled professional beauty, but a moving, mosaic-covered troublemaker.

"Good morning, Hachiman-kun."

"oh oh."

Yukinoshita Haruno is so serious that I don't know how to deal with her.

When I welcomed this so-called sister-in-law to the passenger seat, I discovered that she had nothing in her hands.

Even Totsuka brought a bag to pack his supplies for the next two days, but Yukinoshita Haruno actually didn't bring anything.

Oh, and brought a cell phone.

"You don't bring anything?"

Out of kindness, I asked her if she had forgotten to bring it with her, otherwise she would have to go back to get it halfway.

Yukinoshita Haruno stretched in the car, but because the space was too small, her upper body fell towards Hachiman.

"Hey~ If there's anything you need to bring, then why not just use Xiaojing and Xiaoyukino's."

It looked like she didn't take it to heart at all.

"Where are the clothes? Clothes. You should bring a change of clothes. If you go to the beach and get wet, you won't have anything to wear."

"Then just wear Yukino's. Our sizes are about the same anyway."

Indeed, Yukinoshita's figure is now a replica of Haruno, I have to admit that.

Seeing Hachiman wanted to ask more, Yukinoshita Haruno stopped him in advance, "Don't worry, I lied to you. My things are all together with Xiaojing's. Don't worry."

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