Chapter 660: Chapter 412: Absolutely Must Not Provoke Her_2
Wife... Wife... Wife...
From the depths of his soul, he called out as if thirsting for nectar.
His heart trembled, his throat swallowed, and he subconsciously reached out to embrace her, then gazed at her familiar face, slowly lowering his lips in a daze.
He originally thought this shy girl-next-door would reject his unreasonable gesture.
But unexpectedly, she offered her lovely face towards him, blushing as she tiptoed towards him.
He tasted the girl’s fragrance, soft and tender, obtaining all beauty in their brief contact, making his heart throb and body heat up.
...
Uesugi Sakura opened his eyes. The scene just now didn’t seem like a dream, as he indeed smelled a pleasant scent and felt a soft touch.
Smacking his lips, even feeling the sweet silver strand at the corner of his mouth.
"Sakura-kun, are you awake?"
Once his eyes adjusted to the light, Uesugi Sakura discovered Hanamaru Hanabi, in her shorts and pajamas, sitting on his abdomen, her two fair, clean thighs crossed behind her, with adorable round toes on the white bedsheets looking delicate and smooth.
"Hanabi...? Was that just...?"
"It was a good morning kiss, Sakura-kun~" Hanamaru Hanabi, supporting herself on his chest, said with a smile.
Hearing her tone, Uesugi Sakura knew which Hanabi it was.
Indeed, having slept for so long, it was time for Black Hanabi to come out.
Hanamaru Hanabi extended a slender finger, smiling, drawing circles on his chest, "Just now, Hanabi heard everything, Sakura-kun was calling ’wife~ wife~ wife~~’... ah... Sakura-kun knows, right? Your call almost melted Hanabi’s heart... so, that good morning kiss was a reward for you, Sakura-kun."
"Sakura-kun... do you want a better reward?" [Hanamaru Hanabi] gently laughed, sliding slightly back while sitting on his belly, her lips curling into a beautiful smile as she watched him.
"No, no."
Uesugi Sakura had a reaction and hurried to stop her, realizing that it was truly difficult to take the lead in front of her.
Speaking of which, every time it was done, he was exhausted, while Hanabi-chan always seemed reluctant to part.
No choice, Uesugi Sakura could only accompany her further.
If it were Black Hanabi instead...
...
He didn’t dare imagine.
Impossible, absolutely not.
Uesugi Sakura feared he would be utterly exhausted.
Hanamaru Hanabi tilted her head, "But Hanabi feels Sakura-kun isn’t as honest as he says?"
"Hanabi-chan, just... don’t move."
Uesugi Sakura quickly hugged her away, nervously getting out of bed to pull up his pants.
Hanamaru Hanabi’s two fair, graceful legs were crossed on the large bed, watching Uesugi Sakura’s flustered actions with a cute, smiling expression.
"What is Sakura-kun going to do?"
"Going... for a morning run. I haven’t been for a while, I’m worried about my physical condition deteriorating."
"Physical condition? Ah~ Sakura-kun really should improve his physical condition more." Hanamaru Hanabi placed her fingertip below her pink lips, her lilac eyes blinking as she gazed at the occasional reveal of his abs.
"..."
What could Uesugi Sakura say?
Better start running.
"Sakura-kun must remember to return early, Hanabi will make your favorite breakfast."
...
Departing from the apartment building, Uesugi Sakura breathed in the slightly chilly morning air with large gulps, under the bright sun overhead.
Gradually, the flames of restlessness in his chest subsided quite a bit.
"Ah~"
Refreshing!
Uesugi Sakura looked at the Tokyo Minato Ward streets at 6 AM, emptied his mind, and slowly forgot everything just now.
Alright, let’s start running.
...
kilometers.
The sweaty Uesugi Sakura glanced at the record on his phone, the small goal for today was achieved.
Took 1 hour and 12 minutes.
Now the time is 7:21 AM.
Not too fast, not too slow.
Uesugi Sakura stood in the garden below the apartment building, looked up at the floor of their home.
Honestly, panting heavily towards the end of the run didn’t feel as pressurized as heading home now.
Uesugi Sakura feared...
Forget it, better head back... disappearing without a word would anger Black Hanabi.
...
Uesugi Sakura took the elevator, arrived at the doorstep, and opened the door with his key.
"Sakura-kun, welcome back."
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Hanamaru Hanabi waiting to welcome him at the entrance.
"Breakfast is ready, and the hot water is prepared too, please shower before eating, but if Sakura-kun wishes to have Hanabi first, that’s possible too."
The puzzled Uesugi Sakura was led back inside by the smiling Hanamaru Hanabi, who then guided him to undress and shower.
The bathroom connected to the bedroom.
This bathroom used frosted glass panels as partitions, from the outside, a hazy silhouette could be seen.
Most importantly, it showed the body’s curve.
The original purpose of having such a shower in the bedroom was for Uesugi Sakura to lie on the big bed and admire Hanabi...
"Wait!"
"What’s wrong?" Hanamaru Hanabi paused her hand, which was about to untie his pants string.
"Ahem, I can do it myself."
Hanamaru Hanabi wasn’t persistent, withdrawing her hand with a smile, "Sakura-kun, really, married to Hanabi yet still so shy."
These words... why do they sound so familiar?
Initially, Hanamaru Hanabi intended to manually assist his entire bath, but after Uesugi Sakura’s repeated refusals, he got his wish.
The hot water prepared in the bathtub went unused, as it was meant for soaking.
Uesugi Sakura suspected Black Hanabi had ulterior motives for him earlier.
After the run, a simple rinse with hot water sufficed.
He suddenly noticed Hanamaru Hanabi sitting at the head of the bed, her silhouette facing towards his direction.
Hey.
Uesugi Sakura was helpless.
Fine, let her look, it’s frosted glass anyway, only a silhouette is visible.
He took off his shorts, revealing a perfectly-proportioned body curve, then turned on the hot water, leaning back to rinse.
Everything went smoothly, but halfway through the shower, he suddenly found Hanamaru Hanabi’s outside silhouette acting strangely, her left arm raised as earlier with a finger on her lips, while her right hand was tucked between her legs, occasionally moving slightly.
Uesugi Sakura knew she was watching him, guessing she was bored waiting for breakfast.
...
Uesugi Sakura exiting the bath, toweling dry, Hanamaru Hanabi immediately grinned, "Breakfast time."
"Alright, let me find some clothes to wear."
"Hanabi will find them for Sakura-kun." Hanamaru Hanabi stood up and went to the closet to find clothes for him.
Nothing seemed out of place at first, but as Uesugi Sakura turned his gaze, he noticed a heart-shaped damp spot on the bedsheet where she had just risen.
"..."
Just now, what exactly was happening?
...
Breakfast was salad with milk bread.
Fortunately, the breakfast taste remained unchanged, equally delicious.
"Sakura-kun... how do you feel about today’s Hanabi?"
"Very——good..." Uesugi Sakura recalled the scene earlier.
Hanamaru Hanabi laughed, "As long as Sakura-kun is happy, Hanabi is happy. Sakura-kun, Hanabi is the one who loves you most in this world, Hanabi only needs you, just you, enough."
Despite her current cuteness, if she were to get jealous, she’d instantly change.
Is it really the same person?
Different personalities... just different personalities... Uesugi Sakura kept chanting this in his head.
"Sakura-kun, later when you go to school, Hanabi will send you a message every five minutes... since Hanabi cares so much about you, you must reply promptly."
"...Mm, I will, I will."
"Sakura-kun, while Hanabi was asleep, did you have any interesting things with the other me? Like~ secretly consulting a psychologist in Tokyo for Hanabi?"
"..."
Was it... discovered?
"If Sakura-kun brings the other me to a psychologist, Hanabi would be troubled. Hanabi isn’t ill, Hanabi truly loves you, Sakura-kun must understand this."
Uesugi Sakura obediently ate breakfast.
Since provoking her was inadvisable, he had to treat this personality of hers just like Hanabi.
"And one more thing."
Hanamaru Hanabi smiled, showing a black watch on her palm.
"Sakura-kun, could you explain how this came to be? There is also a small note saying ’thank you,’ with a doodle, in a girl’s handwriting."
"..."