"I'm ho!"
ヾ(＾ ∇ ＾).
After more than a month away, Yukima Azuma returned to the Yukima house, calling out his usual greeting.
"Welco ho." ×6
(*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.ﾟ
Since it was the weekend and everyone knew he would be back, all the girls in the estate had gathered.
Kasumigaoka Utaha, Kato gumi, and Eriri being here was expected.
Kirisu Mafuyu was also at ho.
Yukinoshita Yukino had even taken the day off.
But besides the five who normally lived in the Yukima house…
Yukima Azuma stared in confusion at the short-haired beauty standing beside them.
(｡· v ·｡) ?
Wait, why she here?
As for Yukinoshita Haruno, the woman Yukima Azuma was staring at—
Rather than feeling awkward, she even winked at him.
Wink! Wink!
(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧
"Azuma-kun, this is my older sister. You've t her before—Yukinoshita Haruno," Yukino introduced.
Even she wasn't sure why her sister had suddenly shown up today.
Though she wanted to chase her away, considering the current relationship between Laplace Corporation and the Yukinoshita family wasn't too tense, Yukino ultimately let Haruno stay.
She assud her sister was here to discuss business with Yukima Azuma.
The girls in the house had no idea that Yukima Azuma and Haruno already knew each other.
Let alone the complicated past between them.
And since Haruno was Yukino's blood-related sister, none of them were particularly wary of her.
After all, they had so understanding of Yukino's feelings.
And who would ever suspect that—
A mature, composed Haruno would have her eyes on the person her little sister liked?
Haruno: (≖⩊≖)
Watching Haruno continuously winking, Yukima Azuma's mouth twitched.
But he said nothing.
It wasn't the right ti to reveal their relationship in front of everyone.
...
After putting away his luggage, Yukima Azuma began chatting with the girls.
He deliberately ignored Haruno.
And Haruno, for her part, remained silent.
She really played the role of a big sister visiting her younger sibling.
"Winter Comiket is coming up soon. Don't you think our club has been on hiatus for too long?"
Eriri brought up the club.
After White Album's huge success, the team had been busy dealing with leftover work from the project.
Now, though—
The final volu of The trono in Love, written by Kasumigaoka Utaha, had been published.
Marking the completion of the first chapter in her writing career.
She had so preliminary ideas for her next work, but there was no rush.
Eriri had finished all her commissions and artbooks.
And Yukima Azuma refused to let her illustrate his light novel, which irritated her.
૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა
Now, Eriri really wanted to work with Yukima Azuma again.
As for Yukima Azuma, he had been relatively free lately.
"Umu, now that I think about it, you're right. Let's make White Album 2."
"Actually, I finished writing the project plan a long ti ago."
As he spoke, Yukima Azuma retrieved his laptop from his room.
White Album 2 already existed in his mories.
With his Level 7 literature skills as a foundation, writing a project plan hadn't taken much ti.
He had completed it a while ago.
The mont Eriri heard that the plan was done—
She couldn't wait and imdiately snatched the laptop from his hands.
"Why so hasty? Even if you look at the project plan, you still have to wait for to write the script."
Utaha teased from the side.
She, the one specializing in writing scripts, should obviously get to see it first.
"Tsk, Azuma's plan has such high visual detail, it feels like there's no need for soone to write a script at all."
Eriri pouted.
The two started arguing again.
(*´ -`)(´- `*)
Yukima Azuma chuckled.
He was used to it.
When these two were together, it would be strange if they didn't argue.
Just as Yukima Azuma was comfortably sitting back and enjoying the conversation—
He suddenly felt sothing soft and gentle brushing against his calf.
It was clearly intentional teasing.
The tickling sensation made Yukima Azuma freeze slightly.
Alright, who's got the guts?
(≖_≖ )
Daring to "molest" him in front of so many people?
But very quickly, he recalled the misunderstanding with gumi last ti.
"Shiratamaru?"
Yukima Azuma called out.
In response, from the other side of the sofa, Shiratamaru poked its head out.
/ᐠ˵- ⩊ -˵マ
Its heterochromatic eyes—one golden, one light blue—reflected a puzzled look.
Hmm, it's been a while. Lately, Shiratamaru seed to have gained weight again.
It was on its way to becoming a tank.
Looks like a diet is needed.
Yukima Azuma's thoughts wandered for a mont, but he was soon pulled back by the persistent sensation at his leg.
This wasn't the ti to be thinking about that.
If it wasn't Shiratamaru...
Could it be Hogyo—
Before he could finish the thought—
Next to Shiratamaru, Hogyokumaru also poked its head out.
/ᐠ ˵> ˕
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