Yukinoshita Haruno

Was someone seeking help?

Walking out from the rooftop, Haruto pondered over what Yukino had said.

In the eyes of some, his identity wasn't really a secret. After all, certain things required cooperation and closure.

And he had never thought of hiding his identity. Therefore, it was natural for someone to want to ask for help.

However, those who dared to ask for help either didn't understand what he represented, or they were extremely confident.

While the Yukinoshita family had a good background, they were far from aristocrats, so it was likely that they were just an ordinary wealthy family.

In other words, ignorance is fearless, isn't it?

Although Yukino asked him to refuse outright, Haruto still felt there was something wrong with her expression.

She seemed very angry and a bit confused.

So, what was she struggling with?

If there's something she wants to say, why not just say it directly!

Haruto shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Let's wait and see how this situation unfolds when the time comes.

If it had anything to do with Yukino, Haruto wouldn't mind helping. If not, then he'd apologize.

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The day passed by quickly.

After school, Haruto and Itsuki left Sobu High one after the other, and then walked towards the train station.

Today was the memorial day for the quintuplets' mother. Last night, Itsuki had extended the invitation, and Haruto agreed.

As for the other sisters, whether they would attend or not was uncertain, but since Itsuki didn't mention it, they probably wouldn't.

"Kuromori-kun, I'm sorry for troubling you again today."

'Is this considered causing trouble? Don't forget, I took your first kiss!' Haruto put on a serious face: "Itsuki!"

"Eh?"

Itsuki looked at him nervously, wondering why he suddenly became serious.

Did she say something wrong?

Haruto maintained a stern expression and raised his hand to cover his chest: "Do you know why it hurts here?"

Itsuki's face reddened, and she hesitated: "It's because…"

'Kuromori-kun is healthy, and he's not an ordinary person, so there shouldn't be any health issues. So... is it really because of what I just said?' Itsuki thought, feeling guilty.

Haruto interrupted and said with a deadpan expression: "Because I was hurt by what Itsuki said."

Itsuki felt embarrassed: "I'm sorry!"

Haruto continued teasing her, "When apologizing, showing your sincerity is the most basic gesture!"

Itsuki was flustered and angry: "Kuromori-kun, what nonsense are you saying? You don't have that kind of sincerity!"

'Exposing sincerity or whatever, no matter the girl, it's impossible! Kuromori-kun is being mean!' she thought.

Haruto was unmoved: "There's another way, otherwise it will hurt so much it's hard to breathe. Can Itsuki bear to see me in such pain?"

Itsuki was embarrassed and angry. She knew that this guy was trying to mess with her again, but not today. She hadn't even brushed her teeth yet, so she wasn't going to let him kiss her!

Did Haruto look genuinely in pain?

Itsuki hesitated for a moment and stammered: "Then… what does Kuromori-kun want to do?"

Perhaps because it was her mother's memorial day, Itsuki was feeling down today. The most obvious change was the drooping ahoge on her head.

Haruto said: "It's simple, let me touch it."

"No!" Itsuki immediately hugged her head and said sadly, "I won't let you touch my hair."

'You're overthinking it. Do you think now I still just want to touch your ahoge? Because now, there's clearly another place I want to touch more! Well, I mean the waist here, as Itsuki's waist is very soft and feels good to the touch. So, it's not any other soft, squishy place, please don't get it wrong,' Haruto thought.

As they walked along, Itsuki's mood visibly improved, at least she wasn't as down anymore.

At that moment, a high-end business vehicle suddenly pulled up beside them.

Soon after, a very dignified and beautiful woman with a charming smile and an elegant demeanor opened the car door and walked out, heading straight for Haruto.

"Hello, I am Yukinoshita Haruno."

Haruno bowed gracefully, then looked at Haruto with a smile: "This is our first meeting, please take care of me~ Kuromori-kun."

Her smile was elegant and calm, with a hint of cheerfulness that made people feel at ease.

Haruto raised an eyebrow slightly: "Yukinoshita? Are you related to Yukino?"

"Well, Yukino-chan is my beloved little sister~"

Haruno smiled softly: "I recognized Kuromori-kun from the photo on Yukino-chan's phone, so that's how I know you~"

"I've always been curious about the boy who can make my proud sister look at him differently."

After a moment, Haruto reached a conclusion.

Haruno seemed to be used to wearing a mask, which was quite different from her sister Yukino. She felt more approachable and relaxed.

This situation was actually quite normal.

Basically, every adult wears a mask every day, like a professional smile.

So, it's fine.

Haruto said: "Haruno-san, what can I help you with?"

"Actually, it's nothing~"

Haruno gently shook her head, glancing at the girl who remained silent, and then chuckled: "Is Kuromori-kun on a date?"

Itsuki unconsciously looked at him.

Haruto calmly replied: "Is this a date? Of course~"

Haruno displayed a subtle expression on her face but didn't say much. She showed a regretful look and said, "I originally wanted to talk more about Yukino-chan with Kuromori-kun, but let's leave it for another time. Maybe next time."

With that, she pulled out her phone, waved it slightly, and looked at him with her beautiful eyes: "Kuromori-kun, could we exchange contact information?"

"Don't worry. I won't bother Kuromori-kun. I'm just curious about Yukino-chan's life at Sobu High~"

Seeing the graceful and composed woman look at him with anticipation, Itsuki pouted slightly and her eyes wandered: "Actually, I don't mind, what about Kuromori-kun?"

Haruto glanced at her: "I don't mind either."