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"???"
"Just kidding, it's 'Witch Lalamove'."
"nice?"
"It looks good, I'll send it to you."
To pass the time, the two started reading novels.
Several hours later, the plane finally arrived at New Chitose Airport in Hokkaido.
As the plane descended, the sound of breathing almost completely disappeared inside the cabin, and Kana Eto, who was sitting in the middle, also woke up.
Kitahara Hakuba glanced at her, seemingly unintentionally. If she hadn't asked him for help this time, he wouldn't have planned to take action.
Kana Eto seemed to realize this as well. Although it was a complete accident last time, she was an extremely innocent girl, and it was impossible for her not to feel shy.
If we ask Kitahara-sensei to solve this again, it seems like we're saying...
"I didn't mind last time, and I won't say anything if you do it again this time."
It will make you lecherous!
Before the flight attendants even reminded her to unfasten her belt, Kana Eto started trying to unfasten it with a tense expression.
Ever since the last ambiguous incident, she's been Googling all over the place to see how to untie the ties.
Now, let's not even talk about that. Whether it's a four-point harness, a five-point harness, an extended harness, or an infant seatbelt, she can unbuckle them all with confidence!
There's absolutely no way I'll let Kitahara-sensei help me solve this again!
It went very smoothly; she solved it in no time. It was worth the time she spent studying.
Kana Eto wasn't sure if she had missed out on any future with Kitahara-sensei, but she found that the seatbelt was really good. The plane came to a stop, and all the students disembarked.
The sub-zero, damp cold in Sapporo made many people hunch their shoulders. Kitahara Hakuba took out a jacket from his suitcase and put it on, which immediately warmed him up.
"Teacher Kitahara, shall we take the bus together?" Kuno Tachibana, who had just retrieved her luggage, personally came over to invite her, looking very confident.
Kitahara Hakuba shook his head and said:
"No need, someone is coming to pick me up."
Kuno Tachibana tilted his head, stepped forward, and asked:
"Is that Mr. Shinomiya?"
"kindness."
"Oh, I see. After all, she's a woman who's been suppressed for four days."
Kitahara Hakuba frowned slightly.
Kuno Tachibana raised her hand to cover her mouth, and said with feigned sigh:
"How pitiful, she has no idea that her boyfriend has had sex twice in the last few days."
"Lihua".
Kitahara Hakuba involuntarily lowered his eyes; the temperature in Sapporo made his feet feel a little cold.
"I like her, and I don't want you to have any hostility towards her. In fact, I am the one who is being taken advantage of." Kuno Tachibana was stunned for a moment before realizing the essence of her taking advantage of someone else's feelings. In reality, she was taking advantage of the person she liked.
She pouted slightly, turned her face away with a hint of coquettishness, and said, "Yes, yes, I will love Shinomiya-nee just as much as I love you, okay?"
Kitahara Hakuba glanced at her, then smiled and said, "Want me to hug you?"
"Huh? Here?!"
Kuno Tachibana, who had been handling the situation with ease, blushed and took a step back, somewhat agitated.
"Is there something wrong with your brain?!"
"Then I'm leaving." Kitahara Hakuba dragged his suitcase and started to walk out.
"Wait, wait a minute!"
Kuno Tachibana suddenly called out to him, glanced around, blushed, and followed him, whispering...
"Then you owe me one. When the time is right, you'll have to pay me back."
"What do I owe you?"
Kuno Tachibana squinted, giving him a "you know the answer" look.
Kitahara Hakuba smiled and reached out to touch her head. He had done this in public more than once, so he felt no pressure.
"Okay, I'll give it to you next time."
Kuno Tachibana frowned slightly. She felt as if she had been taken advantage of, and raised her hand to slap his hand, saying:
"And one more thing."
"what?"
Kuno Tachibana swallowed hard, opened her soft-looking little mouth, and said:
"It has to be once a week, and I'm not just saying that, otherwise I'll sue you."
Li Hua.
"Hmph!" Kuno Tachibana gave a coquettish laugh and turned to walk towards her best friend.
Kitahara Hakuba chuckled dryly and turned to leave.
As he stepped out of the airport, a cold wind hit him, causing him to shiver involuntarily.
When we arrived at Shinomiya Haruka's location, a Mercedes was parked there.
After putting the luggage in the trunk, Kitahara Hakuma sat directly in the passenger seat. The first thing he saw was Shinomiya Haruka, wearing a black coat, as alluring as ever, exuding a captivating charm.
"It's so warm in the car, sister! Sapporo is so cold! By the way, did I make it in time for the first snow in Hakodate?"
Kitahara Hakuma let out a long sigh and fastened his seatbelt, but Shinomiya Haruka beside him just kept starting the car without saying a word.
He glanced to the side and noticed that her expression was a little off; she was staring blankly ahead.
But Kitahara Hakuba, who had spent time with Shinomiya Haruka, knew that she was always smiling, and if she was expressionless, she was most likely angry.
"I bought you souvenirs, but the souvenirs in Kagoshima are really just so-so."
"I took a lot of photos; the scenery was really beautiful!"
"But I think about you every day, and I wish you were here with me."
I guessed wrong again.
Kitahara Hakuba wanted to speak, but was met with a fierce glare from Shinomiya Haruka, whose tone sounded somewhat agitated:
"Shut up, I'm in a bad mood right now. I'll teach you a lesson when we get home."
Chapter 386, Section 385: Kitahara Hakuma Gets His Wish (4)
The vehicle sped along the road. (The novel "Drunken Firewood and Zhangzhou" has been published.)
The cold asphalt of National Route 5, a straight stretch of coastal road, extends to the horizon along with the Hakodate Main Line trains passing by.
Although it's a scenic coastal road, there are very few vehicles on it.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Shinomiya Haruka remained silent, but Kitahara Hakuba could feel the vehicle accelerating, as he could clearly sense that this speed was inappropriate for this section of road.
"Yao, don't you think you're driving a little fast?"
Kitahara Hakuba grabbed the overhead handrail and, as if to drown out the sound of the car engine, shouted,
"Slow down! It's dangerous!"
The moment he spoke, the vehicle gradually reduced its speed to 70 mph.
Kitahara Hakuba's breathing became increasingly rapid, and he looked at Shinomiya Haruka beside him, whose face remained tense.
He even felt that she was using the speed of the vehicle as an outlet to vent her unspeakable anger.
Seeing that Shinomiya Haruka did not answer, Kitahara Hakuba could only remain silent, because he knew he was being subjected to passive-aggressive treatment.
After driving for more than two hours, we finally arrived in Hakodate. As the city of Hakodate gradually came into view, Kitahara Hakuba had the illusion that several years had passed.
The car stopped in front of the pedestrian crossing, and an elderly woman slowly crossed the road, stopping halfway to bow her head in greeting.
Haruka Shinomiya lowered her head very politely.
Finally, the car stopped in front of Kitahara Hakuba's rented house. After getting out of the car and taking out the luggage from the trunk, Shinomiya Haruka parked the car in a place where it would not obstruct traffic.
Kitahara Hakuba suspected they would be fined, but Shinomiya Haruka seemed to be in a bad mood, so he decided not to remind her.
Shinomiya Haruka walked to the door, took out her key, and opened the door with even more skill than he did.
Kitahara Hakuba carried her suitcase up two small steps. There were probably two reasons why she was angry.
First, he didn't mention that he almost drowned in the bathhouse; second, she discovered his ambiguous relationship with other girls.
Regardless of the point, Kitahara Hakuba accepted it.
He cautiously entered the house. The heating wasn't on, and the oil lamp wasn't lit either. Kitahara Hakuba then realized it was because he hadn't bought one.
Although the air conditioner can still hold up now, it will be completely useless when it gets extremely cold.
Shinomiya Haruka sat on his usual armchair, legs crossed, arms folded, staring at him expressionlessly:
"come over."
Her expression was so serious, a stark contrast to the flirtatious face I had in mind.
Kitahara Hakuba took a deep breath and stepped forward to ask, "What's wrong? Why did you wait until we got back to tell me?"
"What are you hiding from me?" Shinomiya Haruka asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Really?" Kitahara Hakuba said, raising his hand to scratch his cheek.
"No?" Shinomiya Haruka raised an eyebrow. "You really think you can hide it from me?"
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Kitahara Hakuba raised his hand, brushed his bangs back, and sighed softly, saying:
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