[I hope you can move back to the family home. Teppei and his wife miss you very much.]

hope?

Amemiya Ayana chewed over the word and smiled sarcastically.

If she remembered correctly, it had been exactly six years since she last saw Amamiya Masao say the word "hope".

But why did he think of sending a text message?

The Saint Miss frowned and subconsciously opened the address book. Then, a red missed call notification came into her sight.

No wonder...

At 11:20 last night, Masao Amemiya called her twice, but she didn't answer.

Then let him wait a little longer.

Thinking this way, she clicked on the text message from Beichen Ichiro.

Compared to the text message that was so hypocritical that even Amamiya Masao didn't believe it, the text message from her uncle was obviously much more sincere and practical... much more???

[You and Watanabe are still young. You need to be patient and restrained in some things. You should take care to protect yourself.]

She was stunned for two seconds, her face slightly red, and she deleted the text message.

What on earth are you talking about, Uncle!

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Chapter 159 Showdown and Their Consensus

"Let's go out~"

"Bon Voyage."

After saying hello to Watanabe Yuu who was standing at the entrance, Amemiya Ayana took Hamabe Ryoko's hand and left the house.

Then he walked along the residential road to the large department store closest to his home.

Thanks to the heavy rain yesterday, the weather, which had been hot and humid for a long time since August, finally cooled down.

But it won't be cool for long.

Ryoko Hamabe raised her head and looked at the sun hanging high in the sky.

The dazzling sunlight made her squint.

"According to this warming trend, by the time we return, the surface temperature will not return to its previous level, right?"

Amemiya Ayana noticed Hamabe Ryoko's little movements, slowed down her pace, and took the initiative to start a conversation between the two of them.

Long before breakfast, she had already sorted out her thoughts on today's side tapping.

Of course, this topic was not just for fun, she was indeed a little worried.

——She has always been sensitive to temperature and is the type of person who is afraid of both cold and heat.

"Probably not." Hamabe Ryoko shook her head. "The weather forecast said that today's maximum temperature will be much lower than before. Besides, the sun is so bright today. Even if it's hot, it's normal heat, not the sweltering heat before."

She really couldn't stand the hot and humid weather before.

She would break out in a thin layer of sweat every day walking back and forth from here to the convenience store.

You know, she is the type of person who is not afraid of heat.

"Weather forecast..."

Amemiya Ayana fell silent.

After hesitating for a long time, she swallowed the words back into her throat.

——The weather forecast is always accurate when it is inaccurate.

"Don't worry, if it doesn't work... we can just take a taxi when we come back."

Although Hamabe Ryoko felt a little sorry for the money, she still said this.

She is currently the one who calculates the Watanabe family's daily expenses.

Starting from the beginning of this month, You gave her a sum of money and completely handed over the financial power of daily expenses of the family to her.

She knew that You was now a famous author who had won the Naoki Prize, and she was even more aware of how popular "Norwegian Wood" was, but she still hoped to save him some money.

She will never forget her grandmother's surgery.

Maybe the 100 yen coin you save today will come in handy tomorrow?

"It's not that serious. I'm not that squeamish." Amamiya Ayana paused and made a little joke, "You don't really think of me as a saint lady, do you?"

"Absolutely not."

Hamabe Ryoko shook her head.

Although she and Yu both call the latter "Saint Lady", Ayana does not have the so-called eldest lady's temper in real life, nor does she have the "arrogance" that is standard for eldest lady characters in TV dramas.

Although Ayana's housework skills were not very good at the beginning, she learned quickly and could almost always master it in one go and quickly grasp the tricks.

Later on, Ayana would take the initiative to do housework within her ability and help share the chores.

She had previously teased Ayana Amamiya for this, saying that the latter looked like a completely different person than she actually was.

When they first met, she just felt that she was unsmiling, serious, and kept a distance from everyone, but after actually interacting with her for a period of time, this stereotype quickly faded.

To the point that she felt like she was extremely wrong.

In real life, the Saint Miss is a beautiful girl who is a little bit scheming and occasionally silly.

Of course, that's without mentioning the problems between them and You.

As for what is mentioned, then the Saint Lady who has everything under control will come back again.

"That's good." Amamiya Ayana patted her chest, pretending to be relieved, and then asked casually, "Ryoko, have you thought about what will happen next?"

"What are they talking about?"

Hamabe Ryoko responded calmly, but the radar in her heart had already sounded the alarm.

She knows the Saint Lady too well.

This tone! It was 100% certain that Reina was trying to trick her again.

"Ryoko, you are a sophomore in high school this year, right?"

Amemiya Ayana did not rush to answer, but asked another question.

"Yes."

"I will graduate next year."

"Yes." Hamabe Ryoko nodded and looked at Amamiya Ayana, with a little more confusion in her eyes, "So?"

Given the Saint Lady's personality, she shouldn't have gone through so much trouble.

"That's what I mean by 'what's next', like university, ideals, what you want to do in the future, etc. Of course, more immediate plans are also acceptable."

Having said that, Amamiya Ayana stopped.

In front of them, the traffic light at the pedestrian crossing was bright red.

"Hmm..." Hamabe Ryoko considered her words, the doubts in her heart became stronger. She really didn't understand why the Saint Lady asked this question. "Anyway, let's get into college first. As for what happens next, it's too far away to mention it now. There are a lot of variables, right?"

"Yes, who can tell what will happen in the future?" The Saint Lady nodded in agreement, then changed the subject and expressed her thoughts very frankly, "I will stay by his side."

She couldn't use those business methods as a reference when it came to Mr. Troll and them.

She needs to be more flexible.

For example, try to be honest about your thoughts first.

"..."

Hearing this, Hamabe Ryoko fell silent.

The cards played by the Saint Lady were somewhat beyond her expectations.

She originally thought that after that agreement, the latter would continue to bring up new topics.

"What is this?"

There was a hint of uncertainty in Hamabe Ryoko's eyes.

She was a little unsure of what the Saint Lady meant.

"Literally." Amamiya Ayana raised her eyes and looked across the street, "The light is green."

The eye-catching red light has turned green.

"Oh."

Hamabe Ryoko responded subconsciously and took a step forward.

The two walked across the pedestrian crossing where the crowds were not very dense.

"Let's continue with the topic just now. I want to know your attitude."

Amemiya Ayana turned her head and looked at Hamabe Ryoko.

The current conversation has completely deviated from her original plan. It cannot be said that it has no connection with the four words "side tapping", but it can only be said that it has nothing to do with it.

But isn’t that always the case with plans? Even the most detailed plans will have omissions.

It is normal for plans to fail to keep up with changes.

"I won't leave him as long as he doesn't drive me away."

Hamabe Ryoko hesitated for a moment, but still gave an answer.

She didn't know what was going on. They were chatting happily just before, but in the blink of an eye, they were about to confess.

But now that things have come to this, she definitely can't pretend she didn't understand.

Let’s just be honest, it’s good too.

At least in such a frank situation, she didn't need to worry about falling into the trap of the Saint Lady again.

"Then can you accept our current situation? I mean living under the same roof."

Amamiya Ayana took a deep breath and cursed some lucky bastard in her heart.

It's really outrageous that she would actually say such a thing, and the most important thing is that she even feels happy about it.

No matter how you think about it, it's his fault!

"…living under the same roof."

Hamabe Ryoko lowered her eyebrows and chewed on this double entendre carefully.

If they really follow the Saint Lady's thinking, then their relationship will become the norm in the future. The advantage is that no one will be a loser, but the disadvantage is that she actually has some thoughts deep in her heart.

Well, she still wants to fight for it again.

"Are you serious?"

She asked this question.

The emotion of liking someone includes the desire for exclusivity.

She didn't believe that the Saint Lady didn't have a possessive desire for You. Or rather, the latter called him Mr. Troll all the time. Isn't this special name a manifestation of possessiveness?

On this basis, what the Saint Lady said is somewhat intriguing.

"Then let me ask it another way. Can I chase you away? Or, can you chase me away?"

Amemiya Ayana stopped again.

This time, the two stood in a position that would not affect other passers-by.

"……no."

Hamabe Ryoko shook her head and then looked at Amamiya Ayana.

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