Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

When he was in the class, there was Koga Yuika who would always take the initiative to come to his side, and didn't care much about the eyes of other boys, and Xiaosan was there talking about things that other boys couldn't hear, but they might like to hear.

"Hey, Qiuyue-kun, do you really like stockings more than panties and bras?"

"what?"

Looking at Yuika Koga next to him, Xiaosan didn't know what was wrong with him, why he wanted to talk about this kind of topic with himself... although he really liked it.

"As long as Qiuyue-jun agrees to play with me, I can give Qiuyue-jun no matter how many stockings it is."

"...sorry, I have no such interest."

"Well, don't you, Qiuyue-kun... have that kind of hobby?"

"Ok?"

Facing Koga Yuika's implicit words with unclear meaning, Xiaosan couldn't understand what the girl was saying for a while.

Could it be that he suspects that he likes boys?

But under Xiaosan's somewhat bewildered expression, the girl put her face close to Xiaosan's side face and ear, and asked softly something that made Xiaosan's expression freeze immediately.

"That... I heard that some boys like to drink girls' urine. If Qiuyue-kun likes it, I can urinate directly."

"..."

For a moment, Xiaosan felt that he was a little pathetic.

He seriously denied to Koga Yuika that he had that hobby, and spent the whole day in the classroom with difficulty, and when he arrived at the calligraphy club, he had to face that troublesome senior again.

"Hey, Qiuyue, where do you like to enter from?"

"what?"

"Well, for me, it doesn't matter where you enter, it's a reward, but personally, I prefer to start from the buttocks or the mouth, which is more immoral and stimulating."

"..."

It was hard to imagine that the senior in front of me could say such strange things in front of her.

Obviously at the beginning she was still so delicate and dignified, like the eldest lady in the book, full of longing, but now she is...

Xiaosan's expression was a little heavy, and then he took the leash handed to him by Tokihara Saxue.

"Sister, why don't you wear a kimono tomorrow? I'd rather see how she looks in a kimono."

"Hmm...... so Qiuyue-kun, do you have that kind of hobby?"

"No, I just think that senior sister will look very beautiful in a kimono. Others probably won't feel that way."

Faced with Xiaosan's compliment, Tokihara Saxue was a little dissatisfied. In fact, she still expected Xiaosan to use harsher words to blame and order herself.

"Qiuyue-kun's words are really gentle."

"Ok?"

He didn't understand what Tokihara-senpai said, and Xiaosan couldn't feel how gentle he was for doing such a thing now.

However, compared to Koga Yuika's somewhat excessive demands, in Xiaosan's eyes, Tokihara Sayuki's hobbies are extraordinarily cute, at least he won't let her kneel down and let her step on them.

After staying in the calligraphy club for a while and leaving school, Xiaosan still had to endure the sense of peeping behind him from time to time.

"Xiaochun?"

"Well, did Qiuyue-kun call me?"

He just called out casually, as his senior sister, Feng Xiaochun, who was wearing a hooded coat, ran up to him from nowhere, with a camera in her hand.

"If you have anything to do, wouldn't it be good to come to me directly? Why do you still follow secretly?"

Looking at the cute silver-haired girl, Xiaosan's expression was a little helpless, and he couldn't accept the girl's strange habits.

"Hmm... just looking at Qiuyue-kun from a distance is enough. If I stay by Qiuyue-kun's side all the time, I will probably be too happy and suffocate due to lack of oxygen?"

"..."

Are you so excited?

Xiao San didn't know what to say for a while, so he let the girl do what she liked.

Have you received mails from others in your mailbox at home every now and then, about your front, back, side, top, bottom... nothing below, photos of yourself secretly taken from various angles?

Xiaosan didn't have it before, but now he does.

At the beginning, Xiaosan still had an inexplicable sense of horror and suspense about Feng Xiaochun's behavior, but after time gradually passed, he was almost used to it.

A certain cabinet in his room is filled with his unique photos.

One day he is going to become a star, and if he sends himself fan art photos, he doesn't need to prepare them. Those photos are all repaired and professional-level shooting skills.

When she returned home, Tachibana Ruyi was already sitting in the living room, with a mobile phone in her hand, as if she was talking to someone.

Xiao San didn't bother the other party, quietly closed the door, changed his shoes, and went back to his room.

When Xiaosan appeared in the living room again, Tachibana Ruyi had already hung up the phone, wrapped her arms around her legs, sat in the living room, seemed a little depressed.

"family?"

Xiao San, who approached the girl, asked softly.