Zongman: Unknowingly trapped in the hatchet

Life is often a repetition of days, without much excitement to describe.

But if you observe carefully, you can still find some differences in daily life.

As time went by, the Service Club did not receive any new commissions. Instead, Yuigahama Yui really participated in the Service Club's activities after school as she said since that day, adding some vitality to the originally quiet trio.

Triangles are stable, but unexpected variables that disrupt the balance can be a good thing.

[Su Qing updates on the information about Yukinoshita]

Although Yukinoshita appeared to be very resistant to Yui's obvious attitude towards her, she still gave in half-heartedly. In Su Qing's opinion, it was probably just a matter of time before she gradually got used to her.

If she really hated and resisted it, she wouldn't be like this. Su Qing would not question Yukinoshita's honesty, and she would not deny the established facts, just like the vending machine incident, she would always face it honestly.

So, he is not used to making friends? He is a bit similar to Hikigaya, but it seems that his problem is much more serious than Hikigaya's...

……

Time quickly came to Friday night.

For most students and office workers, the most anticipated time period may not be the weekend, but the evening when the weekend holiday is about to begin.

To put it in an analogy, it is probably like the ambiguous period before becoming a couple. The two people are only a thin layer of window paper away from being broken. After that, we know clearly that this relationship will usher in a sweet "honeymoon period". Life seems to be so beautiful and happiness is within reach, or rather, it is already in our hands.

So even though you are itching to do it, you still take your time and enjoy this moment. If that "she" or "he" is next to you, even if it's just because your heartbeat speeds up and your breathing unconsciously switches from automatic to manual, and you force yourself to take a deep breath while suppressing the nervousness, you can still feel the ambiguity in the air, and you can't help but feel secretly happy in your heart, until a smile keeps appearing on the corners of your mouth.

Afterwards, the two smiled knowingly, the blush of the sunset dyed their cheeks red, they didn't dare to look at each other any longer, but they felt itchy in their hearts.

I thought, "Just one more look, just one more look. It won't be discovered if I take a sneak peek, right?"

But everything is so coincidental. When you finally make up your mind and pretend to glance casually, the two people's eyes have already met.

I remember hearing somewhere that [the eye contact between lovers is a spiritual kiss without sexual desire among humans]. Indeed, if they are busy hiding and explaining, how can their sex glands care about so many things?

However, it was only when I recalled it at some point many years later that I was awakened from my trance.

It turns out that I once had a happy and sincere love, pure and beautiful.

Can this be considered the real thing?

……

Friday night, at Yuigahama's house.

At this time, Yuigahama Yui was lying on the sofa in front of the TV, humming a little tune happily. She had long since changed her clothes from her school uniform into loose pink home clothes, which could slightly conceal the tremendous power.

The maximum level slime, which has been tense for a whole day, can only take a short break now, otherwise it will face the sacred restraint of the ultimate magician the next day.

In fact, Slime often wondered, if he wasn't so strong, wouldn't he have to suffer so much? This is probably what the saying "everything goes to extremes and then turns back" means.

However, as the master of the contract, Master Yui was obviously unaware of her familiar's thoughts. She still held her chin with both hands, shaking her little head left and right, and even her iconic pink ball shook along with it.

Under the soft light of the living room, the girl's legs seem to be the most delicate branches of a newly blooming flower, gently covered by a layer of silk stockings as thin as a cicada's wing and soft in color. Then the flesh color that reveals the natural luster of the skin perfectly outlines the smooth and delicate lines of the girl's legs.

At this moment, this pair of slender and straight legs were swinging up and down at a certain frequency, and her calves were like light feathers, swinging up and down leisurely in the air. Her movements were neither hurried nor slow, with a kind of innocence and liveliness that only a girl can have.

All these show the girl's excitement and joy at the moment.

Sitting nearby, the plump mother Yuigahama was listening lovingly to her baby daughter sharing some of the things that happened to her at school that week. She liked this harmonious atmosphere between mother and daughter very much, and every time at this time, she became more and more fond of her daughter.

However, this sincere love does not affect Yuigahama's mother from teasing and playing tricks on her baby daughter.

"Oh my, Yui, every sentence you just said seemed to have mentioned a boy named [Xiaoqing]. Mommy also wants to meet him. When can you bring him to our house so that mommy and daddy can have a good look at him?"

Yuigahama's mother asked Yui in a begging tone, and those who didn't know couldn't really tell who was the daughter and who was the mother. However, the content of her begging didn't sound so serious.

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

Yuigahama Yui was stunned by what she heard. Her originally bright smile disappeared all of a sudden. She became a little flustered, and her fair and tender calves stopped swinging.

"Xiaoqing and I are just, just friends..."

"Hmm? Aren't you friends or something else? Could it be that you have already..."

Yuigahama's mother pretended to be surprised and gently covered her lips which were slightly opened because of the joke, but she did not hide the astonishment in her eyes.

"No, no, we didn't do anything!"

Yuigahama Yui hurriedly stood up from the sofa, waving her hands, afraid that her mother would have another crooked thought.

"really?"

Yuigahama's mother still maintained that subtle expression of suspicion, seemingly enjoying this moment of amusement.

"really!"

Seeing this, Yui nodded even harder, her eyes full of helplessness and shyness at her mother's misunderstanding.

"Okay, okay, mom is just joking with you."

Seeing that the teasing was almost over, Yuigahama's mother decided to stop. After all, a good game needs to be developed little by little before you can enjoy it, right?

Seeing that she had escaped, Yui breathed a sigh of relief and then said.

"Mother, I am going to take Sabre for a walk tomorrow, and you won't have to take him with you anymore."

"Take a walk? Are you going with Xiaoqing?" Yuigahama's mother had only said it casually, but when she saw her daughter's surprised expression as if she had been seen through, she knew that she had guessed right.

By the way, do you still need to bring a single person with you on a date? This is really difficult for Sabre...

So, my mother really has the ability to read minds. Oh no, now I really am not her biological child o(╥﹏╥)o

"Remember to go there later tomorrow afternoon when the weather is not so hot, okay? And remember to buy some water to replenish your water. Here you go."

Yuigahama's mother smiled gently and took out two thousand-yuan bills and handed them to Yui.

“Eh? You don’t need so much.” Yui didn’t accept it directly but refused.

"Take it. Don't put yourself in a difficult position, okay?" Yuigahama's mother lovingly touched the pink ball that was the same style as herself, and stuffed the money into Yui's pocket with a smile.

"Well, mom is so nice, I love you mom."

Yui did not refuse, she stretched out her arms and hugged her mother's hands tightly. Then, she gently rubbed her shoulders, and the two of them did not speak again, just enjoying the rare happy time.

Maybe,

Everything is left unsaid.

PS: The first half of this chapter is foreshadowing, not nonsense (probably)