——It is indeed him.
——But it’s not surprising, after all, he is so outstanding, it is natural.
——I am obviously his childhood sweetheart and have been with him for so long. Why did I only discover his excellence recently?
——If I fell in love earlier and took action, I might be able to declare my sovereignty justly.
——What qualifications do I have now...
After Yagyu Sakura spit out the name that she had guessed a long time ago, for some reason, Hoshino Shiori suddenly felt relieved.
This feeling of relaxation allowed Hoshino Shiori to relax and her nerves were no longer tense.
At this time, she had time to observe Yagyu Sakura, a girl who had always been in the class but had no sense of existence until recently. She suddenly became active.
——What a beauty.
After looking at Yagyu Sakura, Hoshino Shiori couldn't help but sigh like this.
Frankly speaking, although she really didn't want to admit it, Hoshino Shiori was actually a little proud of her appearance.
But compared with the girl in front of her, she felt a little ashamed.
It's not that there is a difference in level, but a difference in details.
For example, my dark circles under my eyes are getting deeper and deeper due to staying up late for a long time, and my skin is so bad because of it, and my petite body has already closed the epiphysis and no longer grows taller due to malnutrition during the developmental period. And most importantly, it is also due to the same reason. This causes a chest that does not rise and fall at all.
When it comes to pleasing men, Hoshino Shiori has absolutely no confidence that she can beat Yagyu Sakura.
From Hoshino Shiori's point of view, men should prefer beauties with curvy figures like Yagyu Sakura, right? If she were a man, she would also like beautiful girls like Yagyu Sakura, not herself.
This is the reason why Hoshino Shiori was scared before. Having a brainless big-breasted monster at home is troublesome enough. If an intellectual beauty like Yagyu Sakura joins the fight for Genya, she has no chance of winning.
Although many girls in the class commented on Yagyu Sakura's appearance and made up some vicious rumors about her from time to time, she was just like her name. The girl bloomed proudly like cherry blossoms on the mountain. Free from the crowd, people can only cast admiring glances at it, and it is difficult to touch even the slightest bit of its body.
But this high mountain flower has now taken the initiative to leave the branch. Apart from finding someone who can make her fall in love, what other reason could there be?
——Although I know that it will be impossible for me to defeat such a terrifying opponent, it is absolutely impossible for me to give in like this, let alone asking me to assist her, which is simply a shame.
——Yes, with Yagyu-san’s intelligence, how could he not understand my intentions?
——Now that you have seen it, you still do this, which is already an obvious provocation.
——I can't give up on myself, I have to put on a good posture and reject her openly.
Hoshino Shiori, who had an inexplicable fighting spirit, cleared her throat. Just when she was about to moisten her mouth with coffee and make a righteous declaration of rejection, she was burned by the coffee instead.
"Ahem." Hoshino Shiori quickly picked up the tissue next to her and wiped away the stains she accidentally got on her face.
She was a little flustered and couldn't even wait to calm down her emotions, so she said directly: "Forgive me for refusing."
"I have no experience in love, so you won't get any useful help from me." Hoshino Shiori tried to organize her words, "What's more, I'm not very familiar with Genya-san at all. We were just separated from each other before. We're relatively close, so we just know each other, and we haven't accumulated any deep feelings. It's useless for you to ask me for help."
"'Of course I know, I know everything about the night.' This is what you just said yourself." A satisfied smile appeared on Yagyu Sakura's face, as if she had seen some beautiful scenery, "'Ye', you use Is it such an intimate title to refer to classmate Yuan? Then why don’t you say it like this in front of him? "
"Are you shy? Are you worried about attracting attention? Or..." Yagyu Sakura got closer to Hoshino Shiori little by little. While the pressure on Hoshino Shiori continued to increase, her vermilion lips were still spitting out heart-piercing pain. The words, "Don't you dare?"
"The dessert is delicious, thank you for your kindness." Hoshino Shiori picked up her schoolbag, stood up in a panic, and said with some urgency, "But if you just come to talk to me about such a boring thing, then it's really There’s no need anymore, I have something else to do, so I’ll leave first.”
After quickly saying the "cruel words" that seemed to be a declaration of defeat, which seemed no different from surrendering to outsiders, Hoshino Shiori raised her slender legs that had not been moving for a long time, trying to escape from here as quickly as possible.
But someone was faster than her. Yagyu Sakura stepped in front of Hoshino Shiori, grabbed her wrist, and pushed her down on her seat.
The seats in this cafe are the backrest benches that are common in family restaurants like Saria, where Hoshino Shiori often goes, but they are made of genuine leather for the outer surface, and the filling inside can also provide a perfect package. Premium materials for feel and support.
Therefore, Hoshino Shiori, who was roughly pushed to the bench, did not feel any pain.
But the development of things was completely beyond Hoshino Shiori's expectation. She didn't even care whether it hurt or not.
"A little bit of lack of exercise, Hoshino-san." Sakura Yagyu grabbed Hoshino Shiori's other hand, "This is not good. If you are sub-healthy, you will easily have physical problems. If you have physical problems, Yuan-san will be worried. You You don’t want him to worry, right?”
Hoshino Shiori tried to resist, but Sakura Yagyu, whose physical fitness was close to the carbon-based limit, suppressed this resistance directly with overwhelming power.
"This should be enough. After all, if we talk in a normal way, Hoshino-san will definitely not communicate well." He fixed Hoshino Shiori's hands above her head with his left hand and straddled her waist. Yagyu Sakura smiled and said, "Is it too heavy? If it crushes you, tell me."
"...Get out of my way now." Hoshino Shiori turned her head away, not wanting the woman in front of her to see that she was about to cry.
"Are you angry?" Yagyu Sakura stared at Hoshino Shiori at an unusually close distance, looking at her as if examining a piece of precious jade, "But that's normal."
"Yes, I'm very angry now." Hoshino Shiori bit her lips, "Yagyu-kun, get out of me now."
"As expected, I'm angry. Hoshino-kun is more real like this." Yagyu Sakura said to herself, "That Yinjiao from before didn't look like you at all."
"Say it as if you understand me very well."
"It's hard to say." Yagyu Sakura untied Hoshino Shiori's style buckle, revealing the scabbed wound, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
