Come on again, Yukino

This world, this world, why do you treat me like this...

In an instant, the black hair that was originally tied up by the bright red headband fell down, and a long head of jet-black hair fell behind her shoulders.

She tilted her head, her eyes were red, and she stared at Haruhi with great aggrievedness.

How far will this younger brother who she regards as an ignorant adolescent have to push him away before he is reconciled! !

……

"Miss with a wide forehead!! Hey, even if I snatch him away, what can you do with me!!"

The delicate, white and tender fingertips gently wiped the corners of the mouth, and a trace of crystal liquid overflowed. With a victorious smile, Yukinoshita satirized Kaguya Shinomiya, who was also infinitely hostile to him, without hesitation.

"..."

Kaguya Shinomiya didn't get what she wanted, and was trembling all over because of Yukinoshita's words and deeds.

Two girls with the same temperament, at this moment, the endless smell of gunpowder filled this small coffee shop.

"Gongcai pig, I will never let you go, Yukinoshita Yukino, you are the cabbage pig who made fun of my Shinomiya family!!"

"Obviously he is my younger brother, obviously everything should be my older sister's first, and obviously everything should belong to me, my older sister, no matter the affectionate hug or kiss."

……

It's not yours! !

Sitting on the side not far away, looking at the two girls who seemed to be fighting in the next moment, Haruhi, who didn't think it was a big deal, took a sip of coffee, and vomited in his spare time.

It has to be said that after a period of training, the coffee brewed by Kaguya Shinomiya is not as sweet or bitter as before, but more of a moderate and suitable taste that Kasuga prefers.

"Xiaoxue, don't be like this, Sigong is my sister after all,"

I was worried that Xiaoxue would be at a disadvantage in the battle with Kaguya, but now it seems that Xiaoxue, who has seven years more life fulfillment than Shinomiya Kaguya, is stronger.

little snow,

hit

Hit, hit her father!

Haruhi silently encouraged Xiaoxue in her heart.

However, he also had a little doubt.

Listening to the conversation between Koyuki and Kaguya, and the strangeness that was completely different from meeting for the first time, Haruhi felt that the two should have met before.

When exactly is it?

He was a little curious.

"Ah, that's right, I'm Xiaoqing's older sister. As an older sister, why are you crying so impolitely..."

The casual word "sister" that Haruhi said completely suppressed Miss Kaguya's tears.

Sucking her reddened nose, Shinomiya Kaguya once again started the second round of war between her and Yukinoshita Yukino.

She tidied up her clean maid skirt and returned to the same noble and elegant young lady.

"Girl pig!"

"Broad forehead!"

In just 10 minutes, the two different Hei Changzhi tacitly gave each other a pretty good nickname, which can be regarded as a harmonious atmosphere.

……

The white clouds chasing you in the distance are flying by the wind, and the red sun hanging high in the sky is extraordinarily gorgeous,

And under the vast sky, birds are flying leisurely.

bit by bit,

Down below, the school festival of Shuzhiin Academy was still going on noisily.

"What a beautiful view."

Haruhi looked out of the window with calm eyes, the school festival must be this lively.

Suddenly he turned his eyes away, looked at the two people who were still confronting each other in the coffee shop, and said with a wry smile.

"You two, put down the things in your hands. You can't beat people with meatball gloves. If you want to fight, go to the dance studio and fight."

"Keep playing, I'm sorry, I want to visit the activities held in other classrooms while it's still dark."

The battle was about to break out. After drinking a lot of coffee, Haruhi patted the back of his head while belching,

Just before the war atmosphere in front of him was about to affect him, Kasuga cautiously wanted to leave the cafe stage early.

"..."

"..."

And on the other side,

Yukinoshita and Kaguya didn't respond to what Kasuga said over there,

The burgundy pupils stared at the other pair of dark sandalwood eyes.

Sure enough, it meant that he didn't intend to let me go at all.

Haruhi sighed helplessly, walked over, first took Koyuki's hand, and then took Shinomiya's arm, persuading the two with a pleasant face.

"You are all my wings, how can I bear to see you fight for me."

The voice just fell,

The girl punched directly at Haruhi's cheeky and handsome face.

Haruhi stretched out both hands steadily, and caught the opponent's fist with one hand.

Is it only to this extent...

Then, the next moment, Xiaoxue and Kaguya pressed his two hands directly on the dining table, and Haruhi, who was unsteady, fell directly on the dining table.

With his back to the two women and his hands tightly locked, he rebuked angrily.

"What on earth are you guys trying to do? Wouldn't it be nice to take a stroll around the school festival? I don't want to see blood today, so don't force me, you two women!!"

However, the two girls in front of them didn't intend to joke with Haruhi,

"You can only choose one wing, Xiaoqing."

"That's right, I can only choose between her and me, Ah Qing."

Different words, but the same meaning.

And after that,

The two girls whispered again

"At the bonfire meeting tonight, can you dance a folk dance with me?"

A gentle voice quietly spread in this coffee shop.

……

oh ho,

Haruhi's lazy eyes suddenly became sharp.

I'm coming.

This multiple choice question came again.

Chapter 130 Two Do You Bring Coins?

"master."

While passing the courtyard, Kasuga, who escaped alone at the last moment, happened to meet Mr. Hiratsuka who was eating food at various stalls at the Shuchiin Academy Festival.

At this moment, a woman with curly hair who is about the same age as her is standing beside this teacher Hiratsuka. Judging by her clothes, she should be the former high school classmate Mr. Hiratsuka mentioned at the beginning.

And the curly female teacher with a clear face and an intellectual temperament, when she saw Haruhi walking towards Shizuka Hiratsuka, she was slightly taken aback for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and gently poked her with her arm Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was stuffed with octopus balls in the mouth next to him, had a complex look in his deep, watery eyes.

"Is this a little boyfriend? And the unique title of this master, it's really interesting, Xiaojing."

This wavy female teacher has a mysterious aura in her gestures, standing with Shizuka Hiratsuka, it doesn't look like a girlfriend relationship at all.

"Uh--I think you are obsessed with studying classical studies, Xiangzi, can't you think of normal things in your head? Normal people know that this is a student in the class I am in charge of."

Impatiently swallowing all the food in his mouth, Shizuka Hiratsuka took a deep breath and rolled his big eyes at his old classmate whom he hadn't seen for a long time. .

"Kasuga, my high school classmate, who works as an ancient prose teacher at Shuchiin Academy, you can just call her Fujiwara-sensei."

Hiratsuka Shizuka said, and naturally handed another box of octopus balls to Haruhi.

"I have to say that the octopus balls made by the students in Xiuzhiyuan are quite delicious, come and try them."

"Fujiwara... teacher?"

Hearing the uncommon surname Fujiwara again, Haruhirai's normal expression also became a little weird while holding the meatball that Hiratsuka handed over to him.

"What's the matter? Kasuga-san, is it possible that the surname Fujiwara is strange to you?"

The beautiful female teacher was not angry about Haruhi's performance, she just stood aside with her chest folded and looked at Haruhi curiously.

"No, that's not the case. It's just that the secretary of the student union I just met is also surnamed Fujiwara. I'm still wondering if you, Mr. Fujiwara, are her relatives."

"Bingo, congratulations, you got the answer right. If you didn't guess wrong, you should be talking about the child Qianhua. She is the daughter of my second sister. We are not just relatives, I am her aunt."

"That's right, I was really rude just now."

It really is so,

Haruhi was still a little surprised.

And Shizuka Hiratsuka also thought of something at this time, looking at Haruhi who came out alone, looked left and right, Yukinoshita and Yuigahama and the others did not follow Haruhi, thinking of this, her brows could not help frowning up.

"I seem to have said before, before the school festival is over, don't come to me for the time being? Could it be that something happened to you?"

"It can only be regarded as a chance encounter. I happened to pass by and saw you, Master, but now I do encounter a little trouble..."

Haruhi looked a little uncertain, and glanced at Mr. Fujiwara next to Hiratsuka.

The female teacher Fujiwara understood and nodded.

"Then I'll go there for a stroll first, Xiaojing, come to me after you're done here."

Before leaving, this mysterious woman looked at Haruhi again, opened and closed her thin lips slightly, and said softly.

"Xiao Jing, your apprentice can be my research object, if possible..."

"It's not allowed! Dare to instill your theories in her, be careful that I and Xiangzi will turn against you."

Shizuka Hiratsuka unceremoniously interrupted her friend's speech, and directly pulled Haruhi away from this place.

……

…………

"Don't take Xiangzi's words too seriously. What she said to the people she met for the first time is half true and eight parts false. You kid can't believe it all."

After a few minutes,

Shizuka Hiratsuka brought Haruhi to a slightly quieter place.

"I know."

Most of the students in Xiuzhiin are rich children, and Kasuga Fujiwara, who is full of noble and mysterious aura and is also the aunt of Secretary Fujiwara, Kasuga has no plan to get acquainted with that woman.

"But what does she mean by the research object?"

"You don't need to understand those things at all now. Although this friend of mine is almost perfect in every aspect, he has a more paranoid and fanatical thirst for knowledge than anyone else in classical research. Personality doesn't fit together."

"Classical studies? Writers of fiction?"

"And it's still the Tale of Genji, why, brat, do you want to learn more about it?"

In the sweltering atmosphere, seeing Kasuga's needless thirst for knowledge.

Hiratsuka rolled his eyes and said to Haruhi angrily.

"That's fine."