[Sayuri Aikawa: Natsume, are you asleep? 】

After the girl took the coat, she found a set of pink pajamas from the sofa, and then walked into the bathroom.

[Natsume Yayoi: Not yet, it’s still early.Is there a problem? 】

[Sayuri Aikawa: What, can’t I come to you if nothing happens? (Cartoon character angry.jpg)]

[Natsume Yayoi: Sorry, I have already fallen asleep. 】

[Sayuri Aikawa: (Cartoon character angry.jpg) (Cartoon character beating.jpg) (Cartoon character beating.jpg)]

Yayoi Natsume couldn't help but smile as she imagined Sayuri Aikawa angrily pressing the screen of her phone to send herself a message.

[Natsume Yayoi: So, what’s going on? 】

Sayuri Aikawa immediately sent two photos.

In the photo, two lunch boxes are stuffed to the brim.

[Sayuri Aikawa: Mom knew we had tennis lessons tomorrow, so she prepared so many dishes.I told her clearly that I couldn't eat it, but she just didn't listen!So angry! 】

[Natsume Yayoi: I will try my best to eat it. 】

[Sayuri Aikawa: That’s good, I’m going to sleep.Bye-Bye】

【Natsume Yayoi: Goodbye】

Putting the phone back, Natsume Yayoi leaned back on the sofa and closed her eyes.

The sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom became clearer.

After a while, Yukiyo Sakura came out wiping her hair.

The simple and conservative pajamas did not cover up the girl's graceful figure, but instead gave her an extravagant beauty.

Because she had just taken a shower, the girl's exposed wrists, neck, and cheeks were all glowing with an attractive pink color.

Yukiyo Sakura walked up to Natsume Yayoi and said: "Underclassman, the coat is still in the washing machine. It will probably not be completely dry until tomorrow. I will leave it here today."

The girl's implication was to take it to him tomorrow.

"Then please leave it to me, senior."

Yukiyo Sakura said "Hmm", then sat next to him and pushed the coffee table in front of her with her feet.

squeak--

After doing all this, she patted her legs and said to Natsume Yayoi: "Come."

The girl's movements made Natsume Yayoi's eyes waver.

"Senior, what is this?"

"Didn't my junior say that you like such a reward?" the girl asked in a matter-of-fact tone.

Although it was getting late, if I fell asleep like I did the previous two times, I would not be able to catch the last tram.

But Natsume Yayoi thought about it carefully and realized that this place was not far from her home. Even if she couldn't catch the train, it wouldn't take much time to walk back.

Thinking of this, he pursed his lips, and then turned slightly sideways.

Because she had just taken a shower, the girl was exuding the pleasant scent of shower gel.

The boy's cheek was pressed against the girl's leg, and despite being separated by her pajamas, he could still feel the warmth of her skin.

The overwhelming comfort made him subconsciously narrow his eyes.

"Junior, it doesn't matter even if you fall asleep. I will call you later."

Hearing these words, Natsume Yayoi felt even more relaxed.

He closed his eyes and said "hmm" softly.

It doesn't matter if you don't shout

Yukiyo Sakura lowered her head, looking at the boy's unconsciously raised lips, and thought to herself: Sure enough, the junior likes such a reward very much.

The night outside the window is getting darker and darker, but the clock in the living room is still ticking slowly.

Yukiyo Sakura lowered her head and raised her hand, intending to shake the boy awake in her lap. However, listening to his steady and even breathing, she hesitated.

After a moment, she placed her raised hand on his thick hair.

It seems that I haven't had a good look at my junior, so let's take a look while he's asleep.

She was curious about everything about Natsume Yayoi.

Gently lifting his hair with her fingers, Yukiyo Sakura was stunned when she saw the boy's appearance.

Then, she silently put his hair down and messed it up a little.

"Humph~"

A gentle hum, faint in the bright moonlight.

Chapter 24: Rejected marriage proposal?

Under the moonlight, Natsume Yayoi could barely see the time on the clock: two thirty-five in the morning.

Yukiyo Sakura lay on her side on the sofa, sleeping in an uncomfortable position.

Looking at the girl who couldn't bear to wake her up, Natsume Yayoi's eyes froze for a moment.

He squatted down, stretched out his hands to wrap around the girl's waist and neck, and gently laid the girl down.Then, he pulled the quilt and covered her body.

Because Yukiyo Sakura's body was too light and soft, Natsume Yayoi felt like she was hugging a well-behaved cat just now.

With the indifferent temperament of my senior sister, I doubt she would be able to meow like a cat.

but

What if?

While fantasizing about a certain scenario unrealistically, Natsume Yayoi changed her shoes and quietly left Yukiyo Sakura's room.

After walking out of the apartment, the slightly cool wind refreshed Natsume Yayoi's spirits.

Tokyo is cold and quiet in the early morning, and the occasional cars passing by on the road quickly disappear from sight.

Along the deserted street, the boy walked slowly towards his home.

Passing the corner, Natsume Yayoi glanced back subconsciously.

There was a light on in a room on the third floor of the apartment behind her, and on the balcony, the girl was hanging clothes to dry.

Senior sister, did you just wake up?

Or did you mean that you didn’t actually sleep?

Thinking of this, Natsume Yayoi pursed her lips and smiled softly.

"That's really worse than a beast."

(PS: Do you want to be a beast, or are you worse than a beast?)

Back downstairs of her apartment, Natsume Yayoi suddenly stopped.

There was a sneaky man hiding in the corner, seemingly observing something.

Do you want to call the police?

After hesitating, Natsume Yayoi gave up.

Not to mention that I am not sure whether the other party is a bad person. It is very suspicious for a high school student to stay up early in the morning and run out in the middle of the night. Moreover, the police

"Tsk!"

Not knowing what she was thinking of, Natsume Yayoi made an extremely unhappy smacking sound.

However, just when he decided to turn a blind eye and walked into the apartment, the man hiding in the corner came towards him cheerfully.

"That little brother"

Although the man looks decent and has a kind smile, Natsume Yayoi always feels a little uncomfortable.

He frowned and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"This is my business card," the man took out a business card from his business card holder and handed it to Natsume Yayoi respectfully with both hands.

Sakura Falls Bookstore (Kyoto Union)

Hiroshi Ito

"Mr. Ito, what's the matter?"

"I found it, here it is!"

At this time, two policemen ran over while shouting.

When the man saw the police, he immediately ran away.

"If you see a girl who looks like a primary school student, please contact me! That's my wife!"

"Hey! Stop!"

A young policeman quickly chased after him, while the other middle-aged policeman stayed behind.

The man looked at Natsume Yayoi standing at the door and looked up and down his clothes.

"It's not good for high school students to stay home so late. It's better not to play so late next time."

Natsume Yayoi lowered her head, "Yes, I understand."

"Someone called the police and said that a suspect who tried to kidnap a girl appeared here recently. It was the person just now. Next time you encounter it, remember to call the police directly. If the arrest is successful, the police will thank the school for your help and you can be exempted from the class. Make-up exam later.”

Natsume Yayoi thought to herself: Because I stayed up all night and thought I was a student with poor grades, is that why I was given this reward?

"Next time I meet him again, I will call the police directly."

After hearing his words, the middle-aged policeman patted Natsume Yayoi on the shoulder.

"Let's go back."

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