Chapter 239: The Somewhat Strange Utaha and Miyahito

It’s fine, it’s just that my girlfriend planted a hickey on my neck.

Buttoning the first button of the collar will cover it perfectly, it’s no big deal.

Yeah, yeah, it’s no… big… deal….

Tsk! The more I think about it, the angrier I get!

“Eh… Miyahito?” Originally looking smug, Utaha saw the expression on her boyfriend’s face gradually shift from aggrieved to highly aggressive, and she couldn’t help but feel a bit flustered.

“I… I need to go write my novel!” Utaha, her tone carrying a hint of guilt, panicked and gently pushed Miyahito’s chest with her hands, trying to escape from her boyfriend’s embrace with a lame excuse.

However.

Her attempt to escape not only failed, but her useless, or rather weak, struggle made Miyahito unconsciously hold her even tighter.

“Miyahito… I-I-I really need to go write my novel! Let me go.”

“….I refuse.”

“Eh?”

Staring blankly at her boyfriend, who rejected her words with a righteous and uncompromising attitude, Utaha’s thoughts inevitably stalled.

Before she could recover, Utaha, not knowing what to do, watched as Miyahito’s smiling face gradually moved closer to her.

Eh! Eh? Ehhhhh!

The next second, a slightly moist yet warm breath hit the space between her neck.

“Eek!”

Another cute cry of surprise, and at this moment, Utaha finally realized what her boyfriend wanted to do.

“Miyahito. It tickles! Don’t… don’t do this…”

“No! You just marked me! I don’t care, I want to mark you too!”

“No, no, no… don’t… it tickles.”

“Utaha, just stay still like a good girl!”

“Miyahito!!”

….

The next day.

During the break between the first and second periods in the morning.

Holding a box of ice-cold lemon tea and sipping through a straw, Yuki looked at Utaha beside her, who had inexplicably changed her sailor uniform with an open collar into a men’s school uniform shirt today, buttoned all the way up to the first button, giving her an entirely modest, ascetic appearance.

Then, she turned her head, tilted her little head, and looked at Miyahito on the other side, who was dressed similarly to Utaha and was currently chatting with Ishikawa Tooru with his arm around his shoulder.

What was going on with these two today?

Not only were they dressed in the same ascetic style, but miraculously, they weren’t clinging to each other as if they wanted to sprinkle PDA all over the world like they usually did.

More importantly.

Utaha only brought one bento to school!

Abnormal! This was way too abnormal! Abnormal to the point of being incredibly curious!!!

Faintly feeling a slightly intense gaze falling upon her, Utaha, who was looking down at her phone and leisurely sipping from a box of the same lemon tea as Yuki’s, subconsciously raised her head and looked in the direction of the gaze.

“Yuki?”

Meeting Yuki’s sparkling gaze, which looked as if she had just seen something incredibly curious, the corners of Utaha’s mouth twitched unconsciously.

Sitting with her hips lightly resting against the corridor window, she imperceptibly shifted herself, trying to distance herself slightly from Yuki, whose eyes were shining a bit too brightly.

However, this little attempt to distance herself did not dispel Yuki’s ever-expanding curiosity.

On the contrary, noticing her little movement, the curiosity in Yuki’s eyes shone even brighter.

Raising her hand to hook Utaha’s arm, her little mouth grinning slightly and her face radiating a youthful, sunny smile, Yuki clung closely to Utaha, who was dressed differently from her sailor uniform, wearing a men’s school uniform shirt, and asked in a small voice.

“Hey, hey, Utaha~ Why are you and Miyahito both dressed like this?”

“It’s… just a coincidence.” Trying to sound confident, Utaha unconsciously averted her gaze as she spoke.

“Yeah! A coincidence! A coincidence! It just happened to be like that!”

“Hohohoho?”

“Please don’t look at me like that, okay? Yuki-san.”

Looking at Yuki, who practically had the words “Still trying to bluff your way out? Sorry, I’ve already seen through it!” written all over her face, Utaha tried hard to hide her guilt.

“What I said is the truth.”

“Hmph, hmph, guess if I believe you or not? Utaha-chan.”

Pulling the guilty Utaha, who was trying to take the opportunity to escape, back with a little force, Yuki smiled ambiguously and whispered.

“Could it be that what Utaha is trying to hide is…. H-stuff?”

“…”

Under Yuki’s straight, unwavering gaze, Utaha was silent for a few seconds, then turned her face, her cheeks slightly flushed, and said in a firm and unquestionable tone.

“It’s not!”

“?”

Although Utaha’s appearance still showed a hint of guilt and lack of confidence.

Yuki could feel that Utaha’s answer was serious, with no possibility of lying.

This contradictory difference left Yuki not only puzzled but also even more curious.

Secretly glancing at Yuki’s expression with her peripheral vision… Well, there’s no way to bluff my way out of this….

Remembering what Miyahito had forcefully done last night despite her objections, Utaha couldn’t help but glare angrily at Miyahito, who was chatting enthusiastically with Tooru in the classroom.

After letting out a faint sigh, ultimately, Utaha, with a flushed face, leaned her slightly parted cherry-pink lips close to the curious Yuki’s ear, and spoke in a small voice with a trace of unconcealable shyness.

“Last night… like this… like that… and in the end… (blah blah blah)”

As Utaha’s intermittent explanation was either vague or unclear, the curious Yuki’s expression changed from initial curiosity, to “I don’t understand, but I’m greatly shocked,” and finally to the current “That’s it?”

“So.” Looking at Utaha beside her, who looked exactly like a shy girl experiencing love for the first time, with a speechless gaze, Yuki let out a faint sigh of disappointment.

“This is the reason for your outfits today?”

“Eh… yeah.” Utaha, confused by Yuki’s disappointed reaction, nodded with a blank, cute expression.

Could it be… did I say something wrong somewhere?

“Well.” Yuki thought again.

Miyahito and Utaha were never the type of open-minded guys and girls, so naturally, they were different from those messy couples who “kiss on the first day, cuddle on the second, go straight to a love hotel on the third, and break up at dawn.”

Moreover, even though Miyahito was a rich kid, this guy didn’t have any of the cynical mindset of the wealthy young masters in her impression.

In fact, without exaggeration, this guy Miyahito’s mindset was even more old-fashioned than her own dad’s.

Therefore.

“And then?” Having figured it out a bit, Yuki shifted her attention to another point of curiosity. “So why didn’t you two exchange a single word this morning?”

“Did you guys fight? You fought, didn’t you!”

…..Watching Yuki act like she was eager for drama, the corner of Utaha’s eye twitched uncontrollably.

Want to see some drama?

Hmph, just you wait! Yuki!

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