Chapter 661: Chapter 413 Another Hanabi Wants to Possess Me (Happy New Year)
"This..." Uesugi Sakura decided to be honest with his wife, "it was given by that girl before."
Hanamaru Hanabi sat opposite, smiling without saying a word.
Her posture was very proper, her smile kind.
Yet somehow, Uesugi Sakura felt a certain pressure from her.
Could this be the legendary henpecked husband syndrome?
"Hanabi knows, hurry and finish breakfast, okay? Once you’ve eaten, I’ll wash the dishes, and then we can head out to school together." Hanamaru Hanabi put away the black watch.
"Hanabi, you... aren’t going to ask in detail?" Uesugi Sakura didn’t expect her not to press in for more information.
"Hanabi already knows what she should know."
"..."
Alright then.
After interacting for a while, Uesugi Sakura felt that this "Black Hanabi" wasn’t that hard to understand.
As long as she didn’t turn into a yandere.
...
After breakfast, Hanamaru Hanabi tidied up the dishes and personally went to the kitchen.
She put on an apron, rolled up her sleeves, turned on the water, and began washing the dishes.
Uesugi Sakura sat in the living room watching her, thinking about the watch incident earlier.
Something doesn’t add up... Logically, Black Hanabi should be extremely jealous.
"Hanabi-chan, you’re... not angry?" Uesugi Sakura got up and walked over, asking from behind her.
There weren’t many breakfast dishes, just a couple of cups and a pair of plates.
Hanamaru Hanabi soon finished washing them.
She didn’t answer but wiped her hands clean, taking off the apron to hang it on the wall beside her.
Only then did she turn around, looked up, and said to Uesugi Sakura with a smile:
"Let’s go, Sakura-kun, it’s time to head out."
Before Uesugi Sakura could finish his sentence, she hurriedly dragged him out of the door.
While taking the elevator, Hanamaru Hanabi proactively held his hand; he turned around, and the girl gave him her signature smile.
...
The bicycle was parked in the property management area downstairs; swiping a card could release the bicycle from storage.
Usually, Uesugi Sakura walked in front, but now the girl took the lead.
Following behind the girl, Uesugi Sakura noticed her outfit today, her neck adorned with a black and blue bowtie, revealing a bit of her fair collarbones, a black-to-red gradient sailor suit on top, and below the black pleated skirt, she wore full-length black stockings.
Her small black leather shoes gracefully encased her petite feet, the black and blue butterfly ornament at her ankles lively and vivid.
"Why are you wearing these colors today?"
Uesugi Sakura remembered Hanamaru Hanabi’s preference for light, sky-blue clothes.
Black Hanabi and Hanabi were the same person, yet whether they liked the same colors remained unknown.
"Hanabi thought she needed to give Sakura-kun a different impression."
Saying this, Hanamaru Hanabi stopped, slowly approaching Uesugi Sakura.
She halted in front of him, both little shoes together, one hand clutching his shoulder, the other holding his hand, her petite body leaning against his chest, tiptoeing on her joined feet, gazing up at him.
"After all, men are known for their love of novelty, so Hanabi has to try all the flavors Sakura-kun likes, that way... Sakura-kun’s heart will always be in Hanabi’s hands."
The faint fragrance from her body wafted over, captivating Uesugi Sakura with her fiercely affectionate gaze, making him involuntarily swallow with desire.
Just then, Hanamaru Hanabi, who had been staring at his face, suddenly covered her smile: "Sakura-kun, you’re so cute."
Then she turned around again, continuing to walk ahead.
Following her, Uesugi Sakura felt that there was something unusually different about her today.
Underneath her light skirt, two long, slender legs in black stockings moved back and forth, when her thighs overlapped, the inner side of the stockings would rub together, creating friction that led to a squeeze of the flesh, outlining curves as if viewing a highly elastic girl’s skin.
Watching from behind, the black stockings on her thighs were tight and smooth, delicate and sleek.
Perfectly showcasing and outlining the slim beauty of the girl’s legs in black stockings.
Arriving at the place to retrieve the bicycle, Hanamaru Hanabi suddenly stopped, crossing her hands behind her back, bending slightly, and looking at him from a slanted angle with a gentle smile:
"Sakura-kun, were you just checking out Hanabi’s legs?"
"No..."
"Oh~ really?"
"Really..."
"Sakura-kun~~"
Hanamaru Hanabi straightened up, head to the sky, hands on her slender waist, closing her eyes and sticking out her chest, stretching lazily.
The sailor suit and skirt were separate; with a large enough move, you could even see the girl’s slightly exposed belly button.
Her stretching had a certain beauty to it, Uesugi Sakura’s gaze moving from her upper part to her waist, then back up again.
"Ah~ comfortable..."
Then, the girl turned her head again and said with a smile to Uesugi Sakura: "Sakura-kun, were you watching Hanabi again?"
"..."
No matter how he argued this time, it was useless, so Uesugi Sakura chose to respond with silence.
"Sakura-kun, you really...if you like to look, then just look, it’s not like Hanabi minds," she said, lifting the hem of her sailor uniform with her right hand, revealing a bit of her white waist, her small belly button teasingly visible from the side, "of course, if Sakura-kun wants to touch, it’s not impossible either, because~ you’re my husband~."
Gosh~
It’s simply... simply... right in front of everyone.
In the past, Uesugi Sakura would have reached out without hesitation, but now with Black Hanabi... adapting to life with Black Hanabi is necessary, even if Hanabi-chan’s condition doesn’t improve, he’ll need to spend a lifetime with Black Hanabi.
With Black Hanabi’s personality... if he doesn’t restrain himself, he might get lost in her allure every day.