Why does the Ruined King still fall in love?

"Bichigumi, what I'm trying to say is that your brain does wander to vulgarity and inconsiderateness. If you have such thoughts, you will be labeled as a depraved social person, and on any level Neither is socialized — even a trip to the corner store is considered a crime."

"Hey......"

"Feeding you should be considered a charity. It's like a nurse feeding a helpless man with dementia strapped to a wheelchair."

"I understand......"

"Or, a veterinarian with a bottle of water for a baby sea otter that's been soaked in oil. As you can see, that's just fulfilling my duty as an upstanding member of society."

I really shouldn't have asked, it's very difficult to talk to Yukinoshita without full energy.

Chapter 120 A Short Story·So What Is Under the Snow

"I... just take it as it is."

Yukinoshita opened his eyes.

"Please," she said, lowering her eyes. "I apologize for my harshness."

"My expectations of you will never be less."

"Maybe you should expect more from me," she said, airdropping the first batch of cereal into my mouth.

After the meal, Yukinoshita gave me several cough and cold medicines that her family doctor prescribed for me based on my past medical history.

I'm not sure if I should be shocked or terrified that Yukinoshita has such sensitive information so easily.

Isn’t keeping patient confidentiality an important thing in this world?

"No." She answered me after I made my complaint.

"It's a basic human right."

"That's assuming someone as rude as you is a human being."

I smoke quietly in bed.

For the next few hours, the time changed little.

Yukinoshita took a book from her bag and sat by my bed reading, but I was not allowed to leave my bed, it was like a death sentence.

Is this how you convince patients to stay in bed? Threat them with death?

"I can do worse if you want," she said after I explained it to her.

On the other hand, I can live with the threat of dying in bed.

Is this how I died? Not from the cold, but from boredom? If there was one person in this world who cared enough for me...  

"Meow."

Kamakula! My beloved cat, the guardian of the Hikigu family came to me.

I gestured and the gorgeous animal slipped through the slightly open door.

The gray fur glistened as it approached.

Finally, I got rid of this boredom.

"Meow."

......

......

in the end.

what.

what.

Heck.

"Woman, that's my cat."

Yukinoshita hugged Kamakura tightly.

The cat didn't fight back, the damn cat's natural affinity for females.

It started to purr like a small magnet motor in Yukinoshita's arm.

Slender fingers slid between its ears.

Damn Yukinoshita, this is Kamakura's secret location that only the Hikigaya family knows!

"I was betrayed by my own cat."

You too, Brutus?

Well, I'm still nowhere near enough to compare myself to Julius Caesar or something.

"Meow meow".

"Acridine~..." Yukinoshita was completely attracted by Kamakura.Did she forget that she was in my room, taking part in the cat impersonation?

"Uh...you know I'm here, right?"

"It's natural." Yukinoshita said with a smile. "It's a disgrace. I didn't think this room would give me such a disgrace."

Then, Yukinoshita gave me a cold look. "Did you bribe your parents? Or is this room bigger than yours?"

"At least there is no need to hurt others in other people's homes, and I am not worthy of this room. Also, that cat betrayed me."

"Betrayed you?"

"Kamakula, come here!" I spread my palm, hoping to suck the cat directly.

Strangely, nothing happened.

Well, it's actually just my fantasy.

"I think I need to do more work on my..."

"You need sleep."

"You don't understand, Yukinoshita. You never will."

Betrayal is the most dishonorable act.

Kamakura brought untold disgrace to its ancestors.

Each organism is the result of an unbroken chain of ancestry, all of whom successfully found a mate and produced an offspring.

Except for the one who ended up marrying his paper man wife.

"The morning hours must be over now," I muttered absently.

"Indeed." Yukinoshita replied.

She let the cat go and it came out of my room again, probably looking for something else to do.

Damn it, this traitor to the Biqigu family.

Yukinoshita picked up the book and continued reading.

Lying on the floor, staring at the ceiling, I began to think about what Totsuka must be doing at school right now.

Maybe it's lunchtime? Ahh... maybe he's a generous saint with a heart of gold delivering water bottles to his ungrateful, losing tennis club mates.

what an angel...

And Yuigahama, she's probably thinking "Where is Xiaoqi? Where's Yukino? Do I have to eat lunch?"

Wait, she has friends outside of Yukinoshita, right?

She can eat with Miura and Ebina.Well, forget about her then.

Well, I think Kawasaki is used to eating alone...

I think Isshiki will be fine as long as her beloved Hayama-senpai is by her side.

Hmm, I wonder what Komachi is doing...

wait.

What the hell is Komachi doing?

"Hey, I need my phone—"

"Your sister is fine." Yukinoshita turned a page of the book and said. "I have made all necessary contact arrangements with your sister and parents. Your parents intend to go home early in the afternoon to check on you."

When it comes to the idea of ​​Yukinoshita "caring" about someone, I'm probably completely blown away by her.

"What the hell is wrong with the 'teach a man to fish' philosophy? I sure don't feel like you're giving me the tools I need to take care of myself." I protested, "Maybe you should go home, or at least in the living room Read a book." I suggested.

I looked in my bookcase for a manga or light novel to pass the time... hehe, maybe if Yukinoshita decides to go downstairs, I can read some of my--

Yukinoshita said, "I already threw away your adult magazines."

"Wait, what?"

That's my favorite!

Before I could ask her how she was able to read my mind, she explained: "The position of your eyes indicates that you were looking at the bookshelf just now, which means you want to read. This is acceptable. However, considering your That rather predictable train of thought, where your mind strays from the sublime and therefore feels the need to get me out of your room. Do I still need to go on?"

Under the snow, you woman!

"I'm fine..." I plopped down on the bed.

Maybe that's how Sagami felt at the cultural festival, when Yukinoshita was ahead of everything.

Overcome claustrophobia around every turn.

Every move is carefully calculated like a chess player.

Under the snow is likely to be able to compete with Zhuge Liang......

Xue Nai under the snow, Crouching Dragon...or should I call her Zhuge Xue Nai?

"Um...about my magazines...is it really necessary to throw them away?"

I turned to her, and suddenly I felt the temperature in the room drop a few degrees.

"I've learned a lot about your regressive fetish, Birchgumi..."

Degeneration is a medical term, which refers to an abnormal change in the cells, tissues, and organs of the human body as we age.

The colloquial term is 'aging'.

This word bores me.

I'd better stop asking those lost lambs now.

Poor guys, I'll give you a 21-gun salute, but only in my heart.

Alas, good night, my lovely princesses...may the coffin of the garbage collection take you on a journey to the kingdom of death, and with the goddess of death...

"That, Yukinoshita."

"What?" Yukinoshita replied without looking up.

"Earlier, you said it was your fault that I was sick?"

"Yes." Yukinoshita turned a new page.

"Y-what do you mean? Do you want to be the Messiah? I'm sorry, but I really think I've sinned more than you can forgive."

A sigh came out of her mouth.She didn't meet my eyes, but turned to the window.

"Because of it," she said.

"Um?"

She didn't answer again.

I followed her and looked out, and the sky looked terrible, which is to be expected, really.

Even though it's the last month of winter, it's still as cold as ever...

......what.

"bath."

"Huh?" Yukinoshita turned to look at me.

"I forgot to dry my hair," I said, looking away. "Komachi asked me to help with housework, so I was exhausted. I fell asleep right after taking a shower.