Sagami Minami's teeth were grinding.
She scanned the room and found that everyone else, except for herself, was listening intently to Haruno's various arrangements.
"So, we really need to hurry with the publicity because publicity is the key to the Cultural Festival..." Haruno continued to speak methodically. Having hosted a Cultural Festival once before, she seemed perfectly at ease with these matters.
"We need dedicated personnel to investigate third-party information regarding the Cultural Festival so we can choose suitable programs based on student interests."
Haruno turned and said to one of the committee members.
"Yes, I'll assign someone to investigate,"
The boy nodded.
"I mean, go now. The sooner we finish the selection, the more rehearsal time we can give them."
Haruno's expression at this moment was filled with strong confidence, much like the common expression of professional women, so full of vitality.
"Yes, I'll go right now."
The boy immediately grabbed his notebook and turned to leave.
Haruno nodded, satisfied with his initiative.
"Hachiman, anything to add?" Haruno suddenly asked.
"Just a little."
Hachiman calmly adjusted his glasses.
"Well, I was thinking, could the school rent out the remaining venues for free to local food vendors? I think many students would welcome that."
"Also, we can propose to the school through the student council to open it up to the public on the day of the Cultural Festival, welcoming parents and other visitors."
Hachiman said.
"As for hygiene and security, we can recruit students for those roles in exchange for academic credit."
"Is that all?" Haruno looked at Hachiman with dissatisfaction.
"That's all."
Hachiman couldn't be bothered to think any further.
"Alright, I'll have Koyuki talk to the school about it."
What a load of crap. The school would give face just based on your surname.
Hachiman rolled his eyes, contemplating whether he should marry into the Yukino Family.
It feels like using the Yukino surname would save a lot of trouble.
Hachiman thought shamelessly.
"What are you doing?" Yukino asked, puzzled, looking at Hachiman who had inexplicably started spacing out.
"Huh?" Hachiman snapped back to reality, pushing the unrealistic thoughts from his mind.
"Thinking about our future children's names."
Hachiman blurted out.
"Ew~" Yukino's face instantly turned red, and she playfully pinched Hachiman.
Hachiman sighed and glanced at Yukino.
Given the current situation, thinking about children is probably out of the question.
"I..." Yukino's gaze drifted. I'm afraid of the pain...
Seeing the girl's face flush as if it could bleed, Hachiman casually said, "Afraid of the pain? It's not that painful."
"How do you know?" Yukino looked Hachiman up and down, utterly bewildered.
"What do you mean by that expression? Yui said it back then..." Hachiman didn't think before speaking and only realized he had brought up that sensitive topic again after he had already said it.
"Eh~ Really? Tell me quickly."
Yukino looked like a curious child.
Hachiman was momentarily stunned, staring blankly at Yukino.
"What is it~ Tell me quickly."
Yukino, her face red, realized her behavior was somewhat out of character. She quickly pushed Hachiman, stopping him from thinking too much.
Hachiman coughed and, in extreme awkwardness, began recounting to his fiancée the story of him sleeping with her best friend before their engagement.
What are these two doing? Haruno, feeling a bit thirsty, took a sip of water and happened to glance over. She saw Hachiman whispering something in her sister's ear, while Yukino looked both shy and... eager?
Haruno didn't understand what was happening, and Sagami Minami had no idea either. Seeing the two of them so close, anger surged within her.
She secretly resolved not to let these three have an easy time and walked out of the conference room.
Hachiman and Haruno noticed her departure and exchanged a look before quickly returning to their own tasks.
"What? You're telling me Hayama is starring in a romance drama with another man?" Haruno was shocked as she walked out of the conference room after finishing her work for the day.
Ah, that's right. You'll know when you go see it. I'm sure he'll be surprised.
Hachiman grinned, eagerly anticipating Hayama's expression when he suddenly saw Haruno during his and Ayaka's rehearsal.
Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and take me there.
Haruno's face was full of impatience.
You can go by yourself. You don't know your way around Class 2-F? Hachiman felt it was best not to join Haruno in the fun, otherwise Hayama's glare would incinerate him into dust.
Yui, come here for a moment.
Hachiman called out to the dumpling-haired girl who had been following him.
Eh~ Hikki, what do you need me for? Yui obediently leaned closer.
Stand still.
Hachiman took a miniature camera out of his pocket and reached to unbutton Yui's school uniform jacket.
Ah! Hikki, what are you doing? There are so many people here! Yui blushed instantly.
Don't move.
Hachiman patted Yui's head, telling her not to squirm around.
Hachiman installed the camera, hiding it in the gap of Yui's twin buns, leaving only a tiny part of the head visible, which would be missed if not looked at closely.
He silently re-tied Yui's clothes, adjusted it on his phone, and found the picture quality to be acceptable. He then tucked the listening device into Yui's skirt pocket.
Take Haruno back to your class to watch Hayama rehearse.
Hachiman ruffled the buns on Yui's head, then untied the hair tie, letting her hair down.
Come find me and Yukino at the Service Club later.
Hachiman waved Yui's hair tie and pulled Yukino towards the Service Club.
What were you just doing? Touching Yui like that.
Yukino said displeasured.
Hehehe, I promised Hayama I wouldn't let your sister see him and Ayaka rehearse, but how could I miss such an exciting moment? I want to see if Hayama can still pretend to be a nice guy.
So what does that have to do with you touching Yui?
You shouldn't spend so much time with Yui anymore. You're becoming foolish.
Yukino impatiently stomped on Hachiman's foot with her small leather shoe.
I put a camera in Yui's clothes.
Hachiman said.
Here~ He handed the phone to Yukino, gesturing for her to look.
I don't think Hayama would stare at her chest, especially with your sister there.
You! Yukino said helplessly, but very nimbly moved a chair over, took out the cookies she made yesterday, and sat beside Hachiman, quietly enjoying Hayama's performance with him.
Chapter 62: The Taste
I think Hayama will come looking for trouble with you tomorrow.
Yukino said lazily, lying down as Hachiman freely moved in and out of her.
Let him. I'll deny everything if he confronts me.
Hachiman said indifferently.
Hiss, gently, do you want to kill me? Yukino said with a blush, annoyed.
Is it too rough? Hachiman stopped his movements and asked Yukino.
What do you think? Should I do this to you too? Yukino reached out and lightly pinched Hachiman's waist, expressing her displeasure.
Hmph~ Little Rumi snorted through her nose, showing her dissatisfaction with the two beside her.
Daddy, I want some too! The little one suddenly pounced onto Hachiman's back, rubbing her face against his.
Later, one by one.
Hachiman took out the ear spoon he had inserted into Yukino's ear and patted Rumi's little head.
After Rumi obediently got off his back, she started playing with the phone Yukino bought for her again.
Is this okay? Tell me if it's too rough.
Hachiman held the ear spoon and gently scraped inside Yukino's ear.
Yukino let out a soft gasp, seemingly having her sensitive spot stimulated by Hachiman.
Do you like this? Is it that comfortable? Hachiman teased Yukino, only to find the girl completely ignoring him, closing her eyes and lying on his lap, quietly enjoying Hachiman's service.
Hachiman put down the ear spoon, took out a specially made down brush from his tool bag, turned on the headlamp, and carefully cleaned Yukino's ear with the brush.
Ah~ The moment the down touched her eardrum, Yukino let out a soul-stirring gasp.
Hachiman grinned wickedly and skillfully stimulated Yukino, causing the girl's cheeks to flush red and her to gasp intermittently.
Alright, let's switch sides.
Hachiman blew lightly into Yukino's ear at the end, gently licking it with his tongue before smiling as he felt the girl shiver.
Yukino obediently turned over, burying her face in Hachiman's stomach.
How am I supposed to clean it like this? Move out a bit.
Hachiman cupped Yukino's delicate cheeks and placed them halfway down his thigh.
Repeating the same action, Hachiman gently cleaned the dirt from Yukino's ear.
Yukino's long eyelashes trembled from time to time, and when Hachiman listened intently, he could hear the girl's comfortable hums.
Are you a piglet? Why are you humming?
Hachiman teased.
Yukino didn't say anything, just glared at Hachiman with dissatisfaction in her dark blue eyes.
It wasn't even that dirty, why did you suddenly decide you wanted me to clean your ears? Hachiman asked, puzzled, as he replaced the used down feather.
Don't move.
Hachiman held Yukino's head still, put the feather in his mouth to moisten it, and then began cleaning inside Yukino's ear.
After finishing cleaning Yukino's ears, Hachiman wiped all the tools with an alcohol swab to disinfect them before speaking to the person behind him.
Before you continue
Explore the wiki