My youth romance is always confusing

"Teacher, teacher, please say something."

Seeing that he could not rely on his two teammates, Miura turned his attention to Shizuka Hiratsuka.

It would probably be easier for Hiratsuka-sensei to get Hikigaya to talk than for the others.

"Ah... If you ask me, even Totsuka didn't get any clear information from that guy Hikigaya. Do you think others can do it?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka frowned and quickly buried her panic.

If they reveal their true colors at this time, they will definitely be pursued relentlessly. It is best to let them explain their own affairs.

“So we have to change our perspective.”

"Change the angle?"

Audience number one Yuigahama shook her head, "Teacher, are you saying..."

"Yes, of course we have to start with Yukinoshita. Since Hikigaya won't budge, we can only start with another person to make a breakthrough."

——I'm sorry, Yukinoshita, for my personal safety I have to sacrifice you at this time.

Listening to Hiratsuka-sensei's advice, Miura was skeptical.

She glanced at the kitchen and then turned back, "Is it really that easy? Don't forget that they are now wearing the same pants and sleeping in the same bed."

——It’s hard to say at normal times, but it’s really not the case now.

Hiratsuka Shizuka secretly complained in her heart, then immediately put on a smiling face.

"But if it's really for the good of Hikigaya, Yukinoshita's position isn't that firm. Maybe Hikigaya wants to 'not cause trouble for others', but for Yukinoshita, resolving this matter quickly is the most important thing. If she really needs us, I think she won't refuse our offer of help."

"Of course, if she still rejects us, it means that the situation has not developed to that point, or it is just our guess. Isn't that a good thing?"

As expected of me, I was able to shift my responsibility with just a few words.

Shizuka Hiratsuka was immersed in her own rhetoric.

"That makes sense. Yui, I'll leave this matter to you."

"Eh eh eh?"

Yuigahama looked at Miura with a somewhat bewildered look in her eyes, but she soon calmed down. After all, she knew that this matter was best handled by her.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

At this time, Yukino was alone in the kitchen, and Hachiman would not be back in a short time, so there was no better time than now.

The other three stood watch outside, while Yuigahama went into the kitchen alone.

"Ok?"

Noticing that the footsteps were a little different from before, Yukino turned around and found that it was Yuigahama.

"Yui? What's wrong? Lunch will be ready in a little while."

"No, no, no, that's not it. I'm not such a big eater that I come to the kitchen to steal food early."

Yuigahama quickly rejected the distorted image of herself in her best friend's mind.

"Oh? That is?"

Anyway, now is the stage of stewing the vegetables and meat in the pot, so Yukino naturally has more time to talk to others.

"It's about Xiaoqi. Xiaoxue, don't you think Xiaoqi has been a little strange recently?"

While saying this, Yuigahama scratched his face to hide his embarrassment, then lowered his head slightly, but his eyes drifted upwards, like the expression of a child when asking a question to his parents.

Yukino's body couldn't help but pause when she heard Yuigahama's words, but fortunately she was just standing there and didn't let Yuigahama see any flaws.

She raised her eyebrows.

"What do you mean, weird?"

The information was not enough. Yukino could only get more information from Yuigahama before deciding what to do next, so she continued to speak according to Yuigahama's words.

"It's just that....um...sometimes I forget something."

Yuigahama couldn't say it directly. Would she come up and ask, "Did your husband lose his memory?" That would be too rude. She wasn't Yukinoshita Haruno.

"You mean amnesia?"

"Yeah, yeah, it's a bit like that, but maybe a bit more serious."

"More serious? If it's more serious than amnesia, then it might be amnesia, Yui, where did you sense it from?"

Yukino held her hands and looked at her best friend in front of her.

Yuigahama felt a little embarrassed when she looked at him like that, "Uh... I just felt it a little bit."

As soon as Yukino saw her like this, she knew she was definitely not telling the truth, but she also understood that continuing to ask would probably lead to no results. Just as the couple didn't want their friends to know about this, Yuigahama would not let her know where the news came from.

Of course, Hachiman should know what he said.

The problem now is no longer about the origin of this incident, but that this incident has begun to make everyone suspicious of Hachiman. If this continues, it will definitely be exposed.

However, Hachiman's abnormality can only last for two or three days, so hiding it like this is also a good idea.

but....

"I didn't notice anything, but if there's anything wrong, it's that guy seems to be getting less and less fond of eating tomatoes."

Yukino blocked Yuigahama's attack with other words.

"Does that mean Xiaoqi didn't lose his memory?"

"Ah."

Yuigahama stared at Yukino's face, but couldn't see anything wrong.

She also knew that she wouldn't get any results if she continued asking, so she decided to just stop there.

The people outside the door watched her walk out of the kitchen with a depressed look on her face, and they almost knew the result.

"So? Yukino won't tell me either?"

Well, Miura had anticipated this fact a long time ago.

She hadn't held out much hope of getting an answer from any woman.

"Ah."

Yuigahama sat on the chair with a worried look on her face.

——Xiaoxue definitely didn’t look like she was lying, but...

She knew that Yukino didn't lie to her, but she also knew that Yukino was definitely hiding something from her.

For Yukino, Yuigahama's arrival was just an episode, and she could only deal with him.

Although Yukino herself knows the truth about Hachiman, if there is a decision to be made, it has to be made by him alone.

"So don't blame me. Blame that indecisive man."

Yukino was alone in the kitchen, muttering to herself.

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Although I am somewhat concerned about the whispering of the few people just now, I cannot force them to speak if they don't want to. Anyway, Mr. Hiratsuka is here, so I can just go down and ask them.

"Hey, Zaimokuza, it's almost time for lunch. Are you still working on your manuscript?"

I saw Zaimokuza sitting there, his fingers tapping on the keyboard without any time to pause.

In other words, this guy is now full of inspiration.

awesome.

I walked a little closer to see what he was writing.

"The Sleeping Scarlet Witch and the Hero of Steel's Undersea Journey..."

No matter how I look at it, it seems like a flop novel.

"Ah! ....Ah, it's Hachiman."

Zaimokuza suddenly heard someone talking behind him and was startled.

"I pushed the door open and came in. Didn't you hear me?"

“Ah, I was so invested in writing it, it might have been automatically filtered out.”

Zaimokuza gave a wry smile in response to Hachiman's question.

"Aren't you going to write an if story? Why did you come up with this new work?"

I nodded and gestured towards the content on the computer.

This guy was confident before that he was going to open a new if line, why is he changing his mind now?

Please give me back the energy I wasted.

"Oh, you said this."

Zaimokuza moved the computer in front of Hachiman so that he could see it more clearly.

"This is the script for the fairy tale play I plan to perform in the if line."

"Script? Do you want to make a play within a play? Like the 'Little Prince'?"

Seeing this reminded me of the 'Little Prince' played by Hayama and Totsuka in the novel.

Damn, that guy Ye Shan is so enviable, why isn’t I the one playing him?

"Ah, that's about right, but this needs to be more detailed, and it would be better if it had some metaphors, so that the readers would have a feeling of being in a fog and feeling powerful."

The fat man became more and more excited as he spoke.

But it's also true that he seems to have an idea for the new if line, which is a good thing.

At least you don't have to ask me anymore.

"Besides, isn't this the seaside? This is the best place to take pictures."

"There is a seaside, not an ocean bottom, and where in the modern city can you find things to base your fantasy novel on?"

After figuring out his intention, I slowly sat down and started chatting with him.

But after hearing what Hachiman said, Zaimokuza smiled mysteriously, "Hehe, Hachiman, this is something you don't know. Last night, in order to confirm whether there are any good stories that can be used as material on this beach, I searched the Internet specifically, and I didn't expect there are really any here."

"here?"

"Yes, it is said that there was no tourism industry here in the past. It was only because a group of people drifted from the sea and settled here that the so-called 'marine tourism industry' was born."

"Is it true? Drifting from the sea... It sounds too fantastic."

"The most mysterious thing is not here. I heard that the family was originally clergy serving the shrine. However, due to an accident, they had to leave the ocean and come here. Oh, by the way, look at this post. I found it from here."

Zaimokuza opened his browser history and the most prominent one showed that he had browsed hundreds of floors.

After searching for a long time, he finally found that floor.

What caught my eye was the information introducing that family. There were hundreds of words densely packed together, which was a bit overwhelming.

Amid the dazzling information, one thing suddenly caught my attention.

Looking at the familiar name, I couldn't help but squint my eyes.

"Shiodome."

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