Evil schoolgirl stalks me

Sure enough, the senior girl smells the best.

"Sister."

"Ok?"

"What did you do during the two days of the weekend?"

The girl raised her head, thought seriously for a while, and then answered:

"Read, eat, and sleep."

Although Natsume Yayoi guessed that Yukiyo Sakura's life was like this, but listening to her own words and guesses, she still had a different feeling.

Listening to her voice, I felt like I understood her a little better and felt a little closer to her.

".Also, I occasionally feel dazed."

"Huh? In a daze?" he asked.

The girl hugged the book to her chest, said softly, "Yes," and said, "There are many things that I can't understand."

"What is it? Tell me, maybe I can give you some advice."

Yukiyo Sakura did not answer immediately.

She turned her face sideways, carefully looked at Natsume Yayoi's current appearance for a while, and said:

"Junior, compared to your other appearance, you are very ordinary like you are now."

Although she didn’t know why Yukiyo Sakura suddenly said this, Natsume Yayoi didn’t think much about it, but scratched her head and smiled:

"Yeah, I think this is quite common."

"But...I want to see you now more. This is what I can't understand."

The girl's confused words made Natsume Yayoi's heart skip a beat.

Looking at her frown as she thought, he had the urge to laugh.

However, laughing might make the girl more confused, so he reluctantly held back.

"Maybe, my current appearance has been with my senior sister for a long time, so I'm more used to it." Natsume Yayoi said in an uncertain tone.

On the one hand, he hoped in his heart that Yukiyo Sakura would notice this intention soon. On the other hand, he also hoped that Yukiyo Sakura could stay in this state for a little longer.

Experience more of the feelings when emotions sprout, and let yourself appreciate her lovely posture of being troubled and confused for a while.

Natsume Yayoi herself is not sure whether she has bad intentions or simply does not want her pure emotions to be interfered with by anything or any words.

Maybe it’s both, maybe it’s neither.

Natsume Yayoi's answer did not clear up her inner doubts, but Yukiyo Sakura did not ask further questions, but said "oh" to indicate that she understood.

The tram rumbled along, passing the green trees on both sides, heading towards the city center made of reinforced concrete.

Approaching the bustling area, there were more people in the carriage.

Not wanting to have physical contact with other people, Yukiyo Sakura moved towards Natsume Yayoi.

Across the school uniforms, their shoulders touched each other?

Natsume Yayoi seemed to be aware of the girl's body temperature, and her heart felt slightly hot.

The carriage slowly closed and then started.

At this time, Natsume Yayoi felt her shoulders sink.

The scent of shower gel and cherry blossoms slowly seeped into his body from his shoulders like a living thing.

"Sister, you..."

"The book says that this will make boys happy." The girl leaned her face against his shoulder and said softly.

"Oh, which book is it?"

"'Teaching You How to Fall in Love'. This is the name of the book."

Natsume Yayoi felt her throat was a little dry.

He swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva and moistened his throat until he could calm down, then asked:

"Senior, do you want to fall in love?"

"I don't know. Because I'm curious about what love is and what people in love are like, I wanted to use my junior as an experimental subject."

"Oh"

"Do you hate me, junior?"

"No, not at all."

"Oh"

Yukiyo Sakura closed her eyes, and an indescribable and wonderful feeling interfered with her brain. She had to work very hard to sort out her thoughts.

"Junior, it's your turn."

"Ok?"

"What did you do during the two days of the weekend?"

The girl twisted her face slightly and adjusted her position to make herself more comfortable.

Hearing this question, Natsume Yayoi laughed silently.

Yukiyo Sakura is as serious as a child when it comes to fulfilling her promise.

But, it's cute, super cute.

"I've done a lot in the past two days."

"Tell me."

"Read, eat, sleep, and occasionally be in a daze."

"Hey, isn't that the same as me?"

"There are also differences."

"for example?"

"For example, I met a very good-looking woman."

"very nice?"

"Well, it's beautiful."

"Oh"

Natsume Yayoi paused for a while and found that Yukiyo Sakura was still leaning on his shoulder obediently, indicating that she did not feel jealous because of his words.

I don't know whether it was disappointment or relief. He sighed softly, smiled and said:

"However, she is not as good-looking as my senior sister."

Yukiyo Sakura was not shy and accepted Natsume Yayoi's praise calmly.

"Oh and then what?"

"Then I went to the bar with her and we drank together."

"Bar?" Yukiyo Sakura repeated with some confusion, "But, my junior is still underage, right?"

"Yes." Natsume Yayoi admitted frankly.

"It's illegal."

"Then will senior sister report me?"

"will not."

Hearing her answer without hesitation, Natsume Yayoi raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the smile on his face quickly faded.

Because the point he wanted to talk to Yukiyo Sakura was not about drinking, but the person to whom he was drinking.

That is a good-looking woman, but also a woman with evil thoughts.

"Senior. Do you still remember the first time we met?"

"Remember."

"At the beginning, you told me that you were a murderer and you already had a new target. Right?"

"Ah."

"Now, I am like you."

Yukiyo Sakura raised her head and sat up straight.

Looking at the gloomy young man beside her, she asked, "What did you say?"

"I am also a murderer. Moreover, I also have a target now. Just like the senior sister back then."

The working woman sitting next to the two couldn't help but curl her lips.

Today's high school students talk about murder at every turn, as if it will make them look more handsome.

This girl is the same. She is so good-looking, but she likes this kind of boy?

Stupid.

"Junior, he is actually very handsome."

The girl who was taunting because of jealousy suddenly turned to talk to herself, which startled the woman.

"What, what."

Yukiyo Sakura didn't speak, but kept staring into the woman's eyes. She didn't look back until she looked away with a guilty conscience.

The amnestied woman hurriedly stood up and squeezed to the door.

For some reason, the woman always felt that Yukiyo Sakura had just seen through her heart, which made her a little scared.

Seeing the woman being scared away by Yukiyo Sakura, Natsume Yayoi felt dumbfounded.

Because Yukiyo Sakura was speaking for him, it was hard for him to persuade her to ignore such things.