[379] Why are you two so skilled at this?!

Chapter 379: Why are you two so skilled at this?!

"What are you doing?!"

A loud shout interrupted Hachiman's act of "petting the cat".

Turning towards the voice, he saw a girl who bore a striking resemblance to Mafuyu standing nearby, waiting for him.

The girl appeared to be around twenty years old, with the same cherry-colored long hair and two identical braids at the temples. Her deep blue eyes were filled with anger as she stared at... his hand.

This must be Mafuyu's sister, Kirisu Miharu.

Before Hachiman could even greet her, Miharu rushed over, swiftly swatting away his hand resting on Mafuyu's head and pulling Mafuyu behind her.

Never did she expect someone to lay hands on her elder sister just while she went to the restroom.

This guy must be a pervert, definitely.

With that in mind, Miharu spread her arms like a protective mother hen, positioning herself in front of Hachiman, glaring at him.

"Who are you? What do you want with my Onee-sama?!"

Seeing her like this, Hachiman smirked.

What did I do?

I didn't do anything, alright?

All I did was try to remove my hand from the intoxicated teacher's head just now.

And do you really think your petite body can stop me?

Looking at Miharu blocking his path, Hachiman shook his head.

He had to admit, Miharu's limbs were quite slender, and her body proportions were perfect, probably due to her long-term practice of figure skating. However, her chest was much smaller than her elder sister's.

But her slender physique also indicated that she didn't possess much combat ability. With that petite frame, not to mention the current Hachiman, even an ordinary man would probably overpower her easily.

Believe it or not, I could take you down along with the drunk Mafuyu and achieve the achievement of a double kill of sisters.

Looking at Miharu glaring at him, although Hachiman felt a bit disdainful, he still showed a faint smile on his face.

"You've got the wrong idea. I have no ill intentions. You must be Mafuyu-sensei's sister, Miss Miharu, right?"

Unexpectedly, Hachiman could actually address her by name. Miharu's face displayed a puzzled expression, and her tone sounded hesitant.

"You... Do you know me?"

"Ah, to be precise, we haven't met before. I've only heard Mafuyu-sensei mention you a few times," Hachiman explained with a smile.

"Eh, Mafuyu-sensei? Who are you?"

Hearing Hachiman refer to her elder sister like that, Miharu widened her eyes.

"I'm Hachiman Hikigaya, Mafuyu-sensei's student. Nice to meet you, Miss Miharu," Hachiman smiled and introduced himself.

"A student?"

This caused Miharu to widen her eyes.

Could she have been mistaken?

No, if he's a student, why would he touch Onee-sama's head, and Onee-sama didn't resist.

Could it be...

Thinking of a possibility, Miharu widened her eyes even more.

But before she could ask anything, she felt a soft touch on her back.

Turning her head slightly, she saw her elder sister seemed to have fallen asleep, her body involuntarily leaning against her back.

Seeing this scene, Hachiman couldn't help but speak up: "Miss Miharu, this isn't the place to talk, and Mafuyu-sensei is asleep now. Let's take her home first."

Hearing his words, Miharu looked at her sleeping sister and bit her lip, nodding.

Although she also wanted to clarify, now was not the time to talk.

Seeing Miharu's agreement, Hachiman didn't hesitate. He came behind her, picked up the sleeping Mafuyu, and placed her on his back.

As if sensing a familiar scent, Mafuyu, lying on Hachiman's back, rubbed her cheek against his back, showing a peaceful smile on her face.

After adjusting her position, Hachiman nodded to Miharu beside him.

"Let's go, Miss Miharu. Let's go back."

Before long, the three of them returned to Mafuyu's apartment.

Putting Mafuyu on the bed, Hachiman breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Miharu beside him.

"Miss Miharu, you take care of Mafuyu-sensei first. I'll go make a sobering soup."

Hearing this, Miharu quickly waved her hand.

"No need, I can handle it here. It's late, Hikigaya-kun, you should go back first."

"It's okay, actually, I live in the opposite apartment, so there's no need to worry about going back." Hachiman smiled.

"Eh? You live in the opposite..."

Now Miharu was stunned.

Ignoring the dazed girl, Hachiman walked into the kitchen by himself.

Although Mafuyu usually doesn't cook for herself, there were still some simple ingredients in the kitchen. After all, sometimes she needs to make ginger brown sugar water. And the method for making a sobering soup is also very simple, just boil vinegar, brown sugar, and add some ginger.

After making the simple sobering soup, Hachiman poured a glass of juice for Miharu. Holding the sobering soup and juice, Hachiman returned to the room.

"Miss Miharu, you've worked hard. Have a glass of juice, and I'll take care of Mafuyu-sensei," he said, handing the juice to Miharu, then carrying the bowl of sobering soup to the bedside.

Seeing his actions, Miharu guessed what he was up to and quickly shook her head. "No, no, I can do it."

"Let me do it. Miss Miharu, you've had quite a bit to drink earlier, so you should rest," Hachiman refused, looking at her slightly flushed cheeks.

With your current state, what if you accidentally inhale it?

Ignoring her protests, he sat on the edge of Mafuyu's bed.

"Mafuyu-sensei, wake up and drink the sobering soup."

Hearing someone call her, Mafuyu drowsily opened her eyes. Seeing Hachiman, a shy smile appeared on her slightly flushed face.

"Oh, it's Hachiman-kun."

However, when she saw the bowl of soup in Hachiman's hand, her smile froze.

"I don't want to drink medicine."

"It's not medicine, it's a sobering soup. After drinking it, you won't feel uncomfortable anymore," Hachiman said with a smile, as if coaxing a child, considering Mafuyu's childlike behavior when drunk.

"O... okay."

In the end, Mafuyu pouted and agreed reluctantly.

"But I want you to feed me."

Hearing this, Hachiman smirked.

Hey, are you serious? You actually want me to feed you?

But seeing her refusing to drink without being fed, Hachiman sighed and reluctantly scooped up a spoonful of sobering soup and offered it to her lips.

"Open up."

"Ah~ Mmm~"

Mafuyu opened her mouth and took the spoon, then complained with a hint of grievance.

"It's sour, and a bit spicy."

"Okay, bear with it, it'll feel better after you drink it," Hachiman continued to coax her, then offered another spoonful.

"Here, open up."

"Ah~ Mmm~"

...

The two of them continued like this, one feeding, the other eating, displaying remarkably smooth coordination.

However, this scene left Miharu stunned.

Why are you two so skilled at this?!

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