Haruto, I Like You the Most

Haruto sat next to Yukino, extending his hand directly to her waist, then poking her gently.

Yukino's body trembled, and she almost screamed.

"Yukino-chan, what's wrong with you?"

Yuigahama looked at Yukino, who suddenly covered her mouth with curiosity, especially since her cheeks were turning pink at a visible speed, which felt strange.

"Ahem~ it's a bit spicy."

Yukino placed her hand down with a calm expression, slightly bowed her head, and glanced at Haruto from the corner of her eye, her eyes clearly filled with embarrassment and anger.

Undoubtedly, a girl's waist is a vulnerable point that cannot be touched, and it is also a forbidden area.

Haruto's behavior was clearly considered dismissive, even harassing.

If their intimacy wasn't high enough, Yukino would immediately distance herself 100%, or fight back, ultimately pulling out her phone to call the police.

But Haruto knew that was entirely true.

He even extended his hand and touched her waist.

Yukino's body trembled again, and the sweet and sour pork ribs she had just picked up fell straight into her lunch box.

She bit her lip hard, turned away, and glared at him with squinted eyes, wearing a disgusted expression.

Haruto pretended not to see.

As the saying goes, the path to heaven is good for reincarnation; who would escape from paradise!

So, he continued to poke her with a calm expression.

At this moment, Yuigahama's curious voice sounded.

"What are you doing?"

As Yuigahama spoke, she leaned forward and tilted her head. At this point, Haruto had already pulled back his hand, so of course, she didn't see anything.

But instinctively, Yuigahama felt they were doing something, but she didn't realize it.

"Nothing."

Yukino shook her head slightly, fell silent for a moment, then handed the lunch box in her hand to Haruto: "We can't eat too much. You can have mine."

"I'm full."

"Huh?"

Yukino and Yuigahama looked at Haruto.

Haruto put on a serious face: "Because I'm very angry at you."

Yukino: "😐"

Yuigahama: "😐"

If Yuigahama weren't here, Yukino was sure she wouldn't be able to hold herself back from hitting him.

Thick-skinned!

Shameless!

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"Thank you for your hospitality."

Haruto closed his lunch box and said, "Your lunch was delicious. By the way, Yukino-chan, I have to take a day off tomorrow, so I don't need to prepare my lunch."

"Eh? What will Kuromori-kun do tomorrow?" Yuigahama asked curiously.

Yukino tilted her head slightly; Yuigahama's question was also something she wanted to ask.

Haruto nodded and said, "I'll be a bit busy tomorrow, but I'll be back soon, so don't worry."

After informing Yukino about the day off, and after talking for a while, Haruto said goodbye and left.

He had also informed the Nakano quintuplets and Nishimiya Shoko.

Only Nanako was left.

After school, Haruto greeted Itsuki and then exited the classroom first.

As he passed through the next door, he felt a touch of hatred.

However, this kind of hatred wasn't strong; he often felt it, for example, every time he was with the quintuplets, he often felt this level of hatred.

The level of the issue wasn't high and wouldn't impact him at all, so there was no need to worry.

"Miku."

Haruto stopped the girl with headphones in front of him.

However, this time Miku didn't stop; instead, she hurriedly quickened her pace.

Several question marks appeared in Haruto's head, and he unconsciously quickened his steps to catch up with Miku.

Many people had seen this scene before, but not many cared because it was a very common sight.

On the stairs, Haruto grabbed her hand and said without hesitation: "Why are you running?"

Miku turned, her cheeks flushed. She looked at him with her pure and beautiful eyes.

"Did you confess today?"

"Are you talking about the girlfriend?"

Haruto reacted and finally understood why Miku ran when she saw him. It wasn't because she didn't want to see him, but because she was shy!

Miku turned her face away and whispered, "Now everyone in the class knows."

Tomorrow, everyone at Sobu High School might know that this meant she had fully confirmed Haruto's girlfriend's identity.

Haruto released her wrist, then took the girl's hand and said, "You know, you are my girlfriend, right?"

Miku had already been kissed, hugged, and had done more intimate things; all that Haruto missed was the home run.

If Miku wasn't considered a girlfriend, then what was she?

Miku hesitated to speak, but in the end, she lowered her head, silently clenched her hand, and chose to agree.

Even though she didn't want to admit it, she was very happy and joyful, especially after hearing his confirmation again, something overflowed in her heart.

There was a desire to recount her feelings to him.

The soft voice was like the wind in spring, gently sounding: "Haruto, I like you."

"Not enough."

"Eh?"

Miku, who was initially very shy, unconsciously stared at him when she heard this.

Haruto's expression was serious: "You have to say this, for example, I like Miku, I like her a lot, I really like her, I like her the most."

"That is the kind of love that lasts a lifetime."

"Follow the routine above and say it again, hurry up."

Miku's cheeks flushed, and her eyes sparkled with an indescribable light. She turned away and puffed up her cheeks: "I won't tell."

"You're going too far."

"No."

Haruto raised his eyes and said, "Come home with me today."

"Guilty!"

Miku glared at him shyly. They had almost had sex in the car last time.

Thinking of this, she suddenly puffed up her cheeks and said: "Seppuku!"

"Stop talking and follow me home."

"Someone will come."

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In front of the school gate, there were a pair of mischievous girls and a beautiful girl standing there.

Because these two sisters looked almost identical and were both very beautiful girls, they attracted a lot of attention.

A gentle breeze blew softly, and the ends of their skirts fluttered slightly. The absolute area between the black knee-high socks and the white skirt hem was striking.

Haruto felt his heart move slightly. There was one thing he wanted to say, not to mention the other idiots, but Nino's legs were slim and proportional, feeling very smooth and soft.

"Haruto, I'm leaving first."

Miku whispered, then quickly walked towards Nino and the others.

Suddenly, she stopped and turned to look at Haruto. She raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear. A soft smile suddenly appeared on her face, bright and moving in the summer breeze.

"Haruto, I like you the most."

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