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The carefully selected fabrics and custom-made cut of Yukino Yuka made Aoba attract a lot of attention just by standing there.
not to mention...
Aoba's own confidence, along with the added charisma bestowed by the gods, is enough to attract attention.
The combination of these two factors, even just the gentle smile he casually revealed while joking with Fuutarou, was enough to captivate a large group of younger students. (The last line appears to be a nonsensical string of characters and doesn't translate directly.)
"Walking with you is incredibly stressful!"
Futaro noticed the stares around him, which made him feel somewhat uneasy.
Upon hearing this, Qingye chuckled lightly:
"Not that much."
"I guess it's because you come back often, so they're all familiar with you. It's normal for them to be curious when they suddenly see their idol walking with a stranger like me."
"If you don't believe me, ask Miyazono-kun..."
The words have not yet fallen.
Kaori Miyazono, standing next to him, had already taken out her phone, turned her back to Aoba and Futaro Uesugi, and started snapping photos like crazy while making a peace sign.
The smug expression on her face was the perfect description of a little fangirl.
"Look."
Futaro patted Aoba on the shoulder with amusement, "You are the hero who saved Toyonosaki, it's normal for you to be welcomed."
"Compared to me, your mere presence is enough to generate buzz."
As a legendary figure who refused to attend the University of Tokyo, Aoba has always been an idol among the students of Toyonosaki.
No one is asking him for autographs now, which is already a sign of the younger students being restrained.
"Even though I know you're just trying to comfort me, Futaro..."
Aoba stared at Futaro with a suspicious expression:
"But I always get the feeling you're gloating a little?"
"Huh?! Really? You must be mistaken. Let's hurry up and go. The principal and the others will probably come to see us before the opening ceremony."
Futaro, whose thoughts had been seen through by Aoba, quickly shook his head, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
He quickened his pace and headed toward the waiting room in the center of the auditorium, taking the opportunity to pull out his phone.
The chat interface lit up, showing the other person's profile picture...
It was none other than Hiratsuka Shizuka, who had just left in a huff with Aoba!
"I'm sorry, Aoba, this really isn't my fault. Hiratsuka made me do it..."
Futaro held his phone and prayed.
The last thing the two said to end their chat was a threatening message from Hiratsuka Shizuka:
"If you tell him, you'd better wait for my fists! With a bloody knife.jpg"
Aoba had already guessed that Futaro was hiding something from him, since Futaro, who was only focused on studying, would never lie.
However, he didn't expose it.
He knew Futaro's character.
It must be related to Shizuka Hiratsuka. He must be in a very difficult position, caught between himself and Shizuka Hiratsuka.
"Manager, thank you for bringing me in!"
Kaori Miyazono carefully preserved the photos, clutching her phone in her hand, her flushed face still tinged with excitement.
"They'll be so envious now."
"Does Miyazono-san actually want others to envy her?"
"is it not OK?"
The girl, with her hands behind her back, skipped around lively as she approached Qingye, bent down to pick up her violin, and wrinkled her nose:
"The shop manager must have misunderstood me. All I can do is play the violin, and I'm not usually the envy of others. But the shop manager..."
Kaori Miyazono looked around at the people and whispered:
"Do you have any special hobbies? You're clearly a very popular type, so why do you feel like you're just ordinary?"
"Because I don't think I have anything noteworthy about myself."
Aoba smiled and tapped Miyazono Kaoru's exposed forehead.
"Besides, Miyazono-san, you're getting too close. Prying into other people's privacy and hobbies is not something a lady should do."
"Eh!"
The girl covered her forehead and took two steps back; the crimson color seemed to have already stained her neck.
"Manager, it is absolutely forbidden to touch girls without their consent!"
"So Miyazono-san is such a sensitive person?"
"Who's being sensitive? I'll forgive you this time, but..."
Kaori Miyazono, carrying her bag in both hands, drew attention with her cheerful laughter.
"Double the dessert next time!" (This last part is a nonsensical string of characters and doesn't translate directly.)
"no problem."
Aoba smiled and nodded, "But would you like to try the dessert blind box, Miyazono-kun?"
"Dessert blind boxes?"
"It means exactly what it says, but you have to finish all the desserts you choose before you can continue eating..."
Unlimited?!
"Unlimited".
As soon as she uttered those three words, Kaori Miyazono's eyes lit up instantly. She took a few steps forward and extended her little finger: "Pinky promise!"
"A word is settled!"
The two of them laughed at the same time, without saying a word.
"Aoba?"
"And... Miyazono-kun?"
Sudden.
From the entrances on both sides of the front of the auditorium.
Yukino Yukari wore a well-fitting burgundy suit, and her voluptuous figure was a feast for the eyes.
She was a woman from Kansai, with a slightly petite figure, but not a thin one.
Beneath her fair, fragrant shoulders lay a perfectly shaped, plump mound, rosy as a cherry blossom, still glistening with water droplets, looking quite substantial.
The waist and abdomen are flattened into a bundle, and then unfold again downwards, transforming into a full, snow-white moon full of tension.
Her legs were pressed together without any gap, exuding firmness and suppleness from top to bottom.
Even Qingye, who knew her well, was stunned by this makeup when she saw it for the first time.
"what happened?"
Yukino Yukari felt a little shy under Aoba's gaze.
Despite being the age of a young married woman, she exudes the naiveté of a young girl.
Such a contrast in physique and expression is enough to ignite the nerves of any man.
"It's nothing, it suits you perfectly, Passion Fruit."
Aoba's eyes were full of admiration, and she couldn't help but give Yukino Yukari a thumbs up.
"really?"
I was pleasantly surprised by the passion fruit.
She had racked her brains for a long time before daring to wear this outfit. (Read exciting novels at Feilu Novel Network!)
The stares she received along the way made her regretful; after all, it was really inappropriate for someone her age to wear such figure-revealing clothes.
Thinking of changing in the backstage dressing room, I bumped into Aoba.
Before he could even feel regret, he was immediately overjoyed upon hearing Qingye's praise and appreciation.
He even forgot the promise he made to Aoba.
"of course it's true!"
Kaori Miyazono's eyes sparkled with envy. "Yukino-sensei has such a great figure!!! I'm so envious!"
"What's so great about it? I'm getting old..."
Yukino Yukari covered her mouth and laughed, the inferiority she had felt earlier had completely disappeared.
Age is always a concern for her.
Being praised by a young girl made her even happier than receiving affirmation from Aoba.
"Is Miyazono-san also going up on stage?"
"Yeah, but it seems to have been canceled now, I don't know if I can still access it..."
Faced with Yukino Yukari's question, Miyazono Kaori's mood calmed down, though she was still somewhat downcast.
"At this point, the shows that have already been decided won't be canceled, will they?"
"just..."
After the two women discussed what had just happened, Yukino Yukari looked at Aoba with a complicated expression.
Several years ago, she had a misunderstanding with Aoba because of the wisteria, and she still hasn't gotten over it.
But it's not too late now...
She took a deep breath and comforted Kaori Miyazono with a smile: