Why does the Ruined King still fall in love?

"Hikigu-kun, why are you still sitting, go get a chair. Yubihama-san, black tea, do you want some?"

Yukinoshita's expression changed from tenderness to sternness, and from sternness to tenderness.

But that smile always remained.

"Ok!"

Yubibin agreed.

After distributing paper cups for us, Yukinoshita poured hot black tea for us sitting around the table one by one.

The moment I took the black tea, I said, "Thank you".

I caught a glimpse of Yukinoshita's eyes, those slightly blue pupils, rippling like a soft bay.

The last rays of the setting sun made those crystal eyes red, and I thought of that long winter day again.

Summer is hot and dry.

But in the social office, we only feel warmth.

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"Hmm!~" After another hour of working, it was completely dark, and Isshiki raised his head from the table and stretched his waist.

"Thanks for your hard work."

I opened my mouth and said.

"Haha, Xiao Caiyu has also taken up her duties well."

Yubihama said with a smile.

"Thanks to the help of the seniors today, our work has become much easier."

Komachi made a horizontal V gesture as he spoke.

Hiyoko V, the younger sister in uniform, is so handsome.

"Then, do elder brother and older sister Yukino need help? What would the service department want to do together!"

"Let me listen to the entrustment of the seniors."

Isshiki imitated someone and said, showing a playful smile.

And when someone heard this, he immediately stared at the black tea in his cup and cleared his throat.

Ah, but Isshiki's version is simply under the devil.

ha?Did Isshiki also join the Ministry of Service?Komachi, your ability to develop members is really better than someone.

"Ah, I plan to move into an apartment soon. The rental contract has been signed, but there is no furniture in the room, so I plan to buy some. Everyone... can you help me to refer to it... .”

As I said that, I turned my blushing face aside...I want to die in shame, why am I reminded of the last time I made a commission in the Ministry of Service...and all the witnesses were present …

"Okay! I'll help! Pick out household items, such as spoons, pots, tables, and tableware. I'm the best at it!"

Said a former member of the Ministry of Service.But she is not good at how to use these things...

"Hold on."

Isshiki held out his hand.

"The seniors are all former members of the Ministry of Service, so the entrustment of the seniors must naturally be accepted by the current members."

"Yeah. To be honest, I'm not good at picking out furniture. It would be really helpful if you could give me your advice."

Yukinoshita put his hand on his chin and said.

"Brother's entrustment, we accept it!"

Looking at Komachi like this, I was speechless in surprise.

In the past half a year or so, she has really been doing a good job as the president.

"Then, everyone is free this weekend, everyone is free! Let's go out and buy furniture together!"

Why does this kid talk as excited as if he bought it for his own home?

But that's fine too.

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On Saturday morning, Komachi and I set off from home, passed a few bus stops, and arrived at the entrance of Lalaport to wait to meet everyone.

That guy Isshiki complained with a headache yesterday that he still had to finish the work of the student council, but in the end he was pestered by Yuigahama to agree to come with him.

"Has Komachi handled interpersonal relationships well at school?"

Before I finished speaking, Komachi pouted with dissatisfaction and glared at me.

So cute......

"Big brother, don't worry about Komachi's relationships. Of course Komachi knows how to treat his friends, so please worry about yourself."

It hurts a little for the cute Komachi to reject her brother's nosy meddling.

"It's my brother's interpersonal relationship. After he went to college, did he reset it?"

Komachi asked with the same expression.

I didn't expect Komachi to ask this question, so I didn't know how to answer for a moment.

My past self would definitely say without hesitation and pride, ah, it’s more than a reset, it’s already deleted.Komachi's question made me realize that there is a considerable distance between my present self and my then self.

The conversation with Hayama Hayato once surfaced, that guy has to make sure that no one around him is hurt as a rule of conduct, so he will not choose to reset the relationship.

But now I didn't deliberately make a choice.

Not only after the third year of high school, but even after entering the university, those people are also my friends...

friend.

Although there are not as many opportunities to speak as before, there is no sense of unfamiliarity when we meet up occasionally, and the conversations go smoothly, and there is no shame in wanting to die when talking about the past.

Some places that retain common memories have become places that we cherish even more.

Yukinoshita and I went out with Yuigahama during our first summer vacation at the university, but the reunion at the office that day made the three of us feel more than the previous reunion.

Thinking of this, I replied to Komachi:

"There's no reset, it's better to say it's a boost."

Speaking of this, a sense of shame climbed up on his face, and he really wanted to die in shame!

I watched Komachi's reaction through the fingers covering my face, but I didn't expect that there were tears in Komachi's eyes.

"Are you alright, Komachi? Did brother say something wrong? Don't cry."

"It's okay. This is a happy expression when I finally see my brother grow up. Ha, Komachi just now scored very well."

Komachi's voice trembled slightly.Ah, sorry for making my sister worry.

"Thank you, Komachi."

As I said that, I also turned my face to the side.

Hey, the location of this touching brother-sister relationship is not right, why did the two of them look like they were about to cry on the side of the road.

"Xiaoqi, Komachi, ah, hello!"

When I heard Yuigahama's voice, I looked up and saw her walking with Yukinoshita.The relationship between these two people is still so good... Eh, at this time, I was thrown to Komachi instead?

"Sister Yui, sister Yukino, ah, hello!"

"Ha, hello."

Yukinoshita whispered.

"Here it is."

Sure enough, I still don't know how to say hello in that way.

"Then, all members of the service department are at full attendance! Why are there still two members of the service department not here? Is it because Komachi's management is not effective...?"

Seeing Komachi thinking seriously, I can't help worrying that one day she will become as scary as her older sister Yukino.

"Sorry~Senior~I'm late~"

This protracted voice, this soft voice, is indeed Isshiki.

"Ah, Iroha-san, didn't I tell you to be punctual?"

Komachi stared at Isshiki.

"Huh? Even though you are a junior, you dare to be so fierce to your senior? Be careful that I cut the service department's expectations..."

"No problem, the Ministry of Service has no budget, because helping others is not giving them fish, but letting the people being helped learn to create value by themselves."

Yukinoshita lifted her long hair from her shoulders and said with a proud face.

"That's right. And Iroha-san is also a semi-official employee of the service department. If you don't show up on time, you will be punished instead."

Komachi, don't make people feel so scary!

"Well, well, hehe, Xiao Caiyu won't be late next time."

Yubihama was smoothing things out on the sidelines, the dumpling above her head swaying back and forth.

Yukinoshita looked at everyone with a smile.This scene also gave me a feeling of déjà vu.

"Then let's go." I said.

A group of people came to the nearby IKEA, and Yuigahama exclaimed as soon as they entered the door.

"Wow, so big!"

Isshiki keenly smelled the smell coming from the restaurant on the second floor, pulled me and said, "Senior, let's go eat later~"

Yukinoshita followed behind Yuigahama, touching and looking around, with a serious face.

She almost glanced over the products placed on the high and low shelves, and curiously picked up many small objects to study their functions.

Komachi seemed to be the only adult in the group, walking in front of everyone, and seemed to have already made up his mind about what to buy.

As he was walking, Komachi seemed to realize something suddenly. Turning around, he saw a group of college students and high school students who were attracted by various small things. Some were standing there, some were squatting, and let out a helpless cry sigh.

"Hey, everyone has become stupid after mixing with such an idiot brother. Forget it, anyway, sister Yukino sent me a list of things you need, so Komachi will take you on this home tour !"

Did Yukinoshita already know what he needed?

There was a surge of emotion in my heart, and I looked around, but I didn't see her.

"Eh? Where's Yukinoshita?"

At this time, there was a rustling sound behind a row of shelves. I walked over and saw Xuexia playing with a strange thing that looked like a small house.

"The litter box, the kitten is in the litter box..."

Yukinoshita suddenly realized our gaze, so he stood up and asked Komachi nonchalantly, "Komachi, what's the next thing you want to buy?"

Komachi hurriedly opened the memo on the phone, "Well, we just selected the table in the living room, the next one is the small sofa and the shoe cabinet in the entrance."

"Hey, Xiaoqi, your family's Kamakula will occasionally come to live in your apartment, right?"

Yuigahama looked at the litter box and said.

"Ah, well, it should be. If Komachi enters the third year of high school, it's better for me to take care of it."

"Then, we need to open up a space in that small apartment for the cat."

Yukinoshita closed her eyes and said.Now, I will buy it.Miss Nekoshita, you can thank Yuigahama.

Satisfied, Miss Yukinoshita immediately switched to the serious mode, and groped around with Yuigahama.

Whenever Yuigahama set his sights on something soft and disheveled, Yukinoshita would pick up something that served the same function but had a simple and durable design.

Komachi circled between the two helpless seniors and made the final decision.Still, the two have added something to my apartment according to their own ideas.

The Isshiki guy was busy buying spices, plants, things like that, and even though I didn't have the confidence to take care of those flowers, I accepted it with a compromise.

Fortunately, my parents will help me share the cost of most of the furniture to support me to live alone, otherwise these extra things will really be too much for my wallet.

Finally, we picked out most of the items on the list, went to the restaurant to eat the buffet, and were ready to go home with big bags.

"Large pieces of furniture will be delivered to the apartment at our convenient time, and these small things will be stored in Mr. Hikigu's home first."

Even though she had lunch, Yukinoshita was still tired from walking all morning, so I silently took the bag from her hand.