The Hikigaya Couple's Youth Romantic Comedy Is Definitely Not Normal

Although Komachi outwardly showed dissatisfaction, she let Hachiman do as he pleased on her face.

Tch, what pervert would be interested in you? I'll give you to him.

Hachiman said dismissively.

Wuwuwu~ Onii-chan, you've changed! You used to say you'd marry me, and I've looked forward to it for years.

Now that you have Yukino-nee-chan, you're just casting me aside? Komachi wailed.

Onii-chan is such a used-and-discarded piece of trash.

What are you talking about? What do you mean, 'used and discarded'? Hachiman asked with a wry smile, looking at his mischievous sister.

If Yukino-nee-chan hears that, I'm finished.

Hee hee hee, I don't care.

Komachi revealed her fangs.

The little one rubbed her toes against Hachiman's chest while turning her head away haughtily.

Hachiman didn't say anything and simply picked Komachi up in a princess carry.

Onii-chan, what are you doing~ I'm not even dressed yet.

Komachi lightly punched Hachiman's chest with her fists.

Hearing this, Hachiman took the school uniform hanging on the wall, stuffed it into Komachi's hands.

What's wrong? Yukino turned her head to look at the siblings in front of her and asked in confusion.

Wants to sleep in.

Hachiman lied without blushing.

Komachi, who had sat down to the side, didn't dare to lift her head, and with the clothes in hand, she rushed into the washroom.

Alright, eat quickly.

Yukino placed the plates on the table.

Oh right~ Hikki, do you know.

Yui, who was eating cookies, quickly tried to swallow the food in her mouth but accidentally choked. She quickly grabbed the cup beside her and took a sip.

Watching Yui patting her chest, Hachiman turned to look at Yukino again.

He shook his head, then asked, Know what?

Cough, cough, it's just that... Yui, who had finally recovered, continued.

The Cultural Festival is coming up~ Aren't you guys looking forward to it? Yui asked the two.

The Cultural Festival? Hachiman and Yukino exchanged glances.

Come to think of it, it is coming up soon.

Hachiman mused.

I can't say I'm looking forward to it.

Yukino said indifferently.

Eh? How can that be~ I've been looking forward to it for a long time.

Yui looked at the two calm individuals in front of her with disappointment.

No, I'm actually quite looking forward to it.

Hachiman suddenly spoke up.

What was the name of that guy who made Yukino so tired she got sick? Hachiman thought hard for a long time but couldn't remember the name of the red-haired extra.

Well, it doesn't matter anyway.

To dare make Yukino that sick, hehe, I've been looking forward to this for a long time.

Hachiman, who believed in repaying a drop of kindness with a gushing spring, sneered, his eyes narrowing under his plain glasses.

Yui looked at Hachiman's glasses, which were reflecting light, and stared blankly at the sunlight behind him, feeling bewildered.

Meanwhile, Ms. Sagami Minami, who was talking with the girls around her, suddenly felt a strong wave of malice envelop her and shivered violently.

What's wrong? The girl talking with Sagami couldn't help but ask with concern.

It's nothing, maybe I've just been too tired lately.

Sagami Minami, unaware of what awaited her, waved her hand.

Chapter Fifty-Two: Luck

Although Chiba City in September was no longer as sweltering as it was during the summer, the daytime still held the lingering warmth of summer.

After a full day of classes, the three members of the Service Club were now enjoying the gentle autumn breeze in the clubroom as dusk settled.

Phew~ I felt like I was going to die of heat this afternoon.

Yui tugged at her collar, allowing the cool air to enter.

It's always like this around this time of year.

Yukino brushed away the fine beads of sweat on her forehead and walked towards the window.

She tied back the curtains, opened the window as wide as it would go, and a gust of wind blew through Yukino's hair.

"Whoa, that's a strong wind."

Yui covered the hem of her skirt.

"A typhoon is probably coming."

Yukino looked at the weather outside, her tone full of certainty.

"A typhoon?" Yui exclaimed in surprise.

"Yeah, aren't typhoons usually around this time every year?" Hachiman added.

"Mmm, now that you mention it, it seems like it,"

The girl nodded.

"I hope the typhoon comes after the Cultural Festival is over,"

Yui prayed.

"Can't you wish for it not to come at all?" Hachiman looked at Yui helplessly, feeling like this girl wouldn't get into Sobu High School with her intelligence.

"Huh? Oh, right!" Yui smacked her head hard. "Ow, that hurt."

"I have a feeling Yui is going to become a comedian in the future,"

Yukino said gently, but the girl felt a strong sense of malice.

"Little Snow, what do you mean by that? Are you indirectly calling me stupid?" Yui protested indignantly.

"No, no. You know, those really popular comedians have very high emotional intelligence,"

"Because sometimes there are unexpected situations that need to be resolved."

Yukino continued to explain with a smile.

"Really?" The girl's eyes narrowed happily at the compliment.

High emotional intelligence doesn't necessarily mean high intelligence,

Hachiman thought.

Seeing the delighted Yui, Hachiman couldn't bring himself to say it out loud.

It's good to be a little foolish; fools are often blessed.

"Hey~ I remember Little Snow used to take the Keiyo Line, right? If a typhoon comes, they'll suspend service."

Yui continued to make conversation.

"Yes, but I don't need to anymore."

Yukino nodded.

"That's right, Little Snow seems to be living at Hikki's place all the time now."

Just as Yui was about to say something else, Shizuka Hiratsuka opened the club room door. She looked worriedly at the weather outside and said to Hachiman and the other two, "You guys should head back quickly too. Everyone else from the other club rooms has already left. This weather is likely to get worse."

"Well then, that's all for today. We haven't had any requests in a long time anyway,"

Yukino, the club president, said calmly, closing the paperback book in her hands.

Hachiman didn't reply and started packing up immediately.

"See you tomorrow, Little Snow, Hikki~" Yui said, preparing to leave.

"How are you going to get home? There might not be any cars running now. Why don't you come with us?"

Yukino stopped her directly.

Yui was still thinking.

"You're not planning on walking, are you? It might start raining halfway there. Do you want to get sick from being rained on?" Hachiman also persuaded her.

"Then... okay."

Yui hesitated and nodded.

"Alright, let's go."

Shizuka Hiratsuka urged them on.

The three of them walked out together. In the shoe-changing area, they slipped on their shoes and headed towards the school gate. As soon as they stepped out of the school building, a fine drizzle began to fall.

As the three of them hurried outside, before they had gone halfway, the rain intensified. Soybean-sized raindrops directly hit their bodies. Hachiman quickly reached out and pushed the two girls into the car.

By the time Hachiman got in himself and closed the door, he was already soaked.

Wiping the water from his face, he looked at the two equally disheveled figures and couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"What are you laughing at? Are you happy about getting soaked?" Yukino told the driver Yui's home address first, then looked at Hachiman, annoyed.

"Look at the two of you now."

Hachiman pointed at the two women whose clothes clung to their lovely bodies.

This is unbearable.

Yukino took the towel offered by the driver and wiped her hair.

Yui removed her headband, and her pink, choppy hair scattered, falling just to her shoulders.

Oh, Yui, you look surprisingly good like this.

Hachiman was drying Yukino's hair, but his eyes were fixed on Yui.

Huh? Really? The girl said shyly.

Maybe I've seen that dango hairstyle too much. It's good to change your hairstyle sometimes.

Yukino spoke up, explaining for Hachiman.

Hmm, is that so.

Yui pondered, resting her chin on her hand.

Ah, I'm home~ Yui suddenly exclaimed, looking at the scenery outside the window.

I'm leaving first~ Yui said as the car slowly came to a stop. She hurriedly opened the car door, put her school bag on her head, and rushed out.

Is this girl really okay... Hachiman watched as Yui face-planted into the water. Unable to bear looking at her exposed panties, he turned to Yukino and said.

What? Feeling sorry for her? Yukino asked with a smile.

...Hachiman wisely chose not to reply.

Do you know how we spent this day last year? Hachiman tried to change the subject.