The sound of a door unlocking echoed at the entrance.
Shijo Maki, who had been feeling unsettled, imdiately cald down upon hearing that sound.
It felt like she was being forced to maintain her composure.
Though, one might wonder what Shijo Maki's "forced composure" button actually looked like.
Shinomiya Kaguya and Suou Yuki entered one after the other.
Shijo Maki turned her head and locked eyes with Shinomiya Kaguya.
"Good evening, Oba-sama."
At those words, the corner of Shinomiya Kaguya's mouth twitched slightly.
( •̀⤙•́ )
Then, with a sowhat helpless expression, she replied:
"Maki-san, could you not call Oba-sama?"
"We're clearly the sa age."
Shijo Maki smoothly stood up, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and gave a polite smile.
"In terms of family relations, it's correct, so there's no helping it."
Her tone was distant, businesslike, with a hint of provocation.
"Besides, my family teaches us to respect the elderly."
( ͡º ꒳ ͡º)
A vein popped on Shinomiya Kaguya's forehead.
Although "Ice Princess Kaguya" wasn't overly concerned with how others perceived her, she was still a high school girl.
Being implicitly called a "hag" like that—of course, it was irritating.
"Ah, that's right. It's only natural for branch families to respect the main family."
Shijo Maki lightly brushed her hair, intending to strike a cool pose.
But as soon as she ran her fingers through it, she realized her hair was a little ssy.
At that mont, she rembered that Yukima Azuma had brought her back here.
And that she had slept soundly.
With that, she lost interest in arguing with Shinomiya Kaguya.
"Now that scary Oba-sama is back, I'll be going."
With that, Shijo Maki headed toward the door.
She wanted to go back and sort out her feelings.
Her feelings about Yukima Azuma.
As Shijo Maki stepped out, Shinomiya Kaguya could only let out a helpless sigh.
"That girl is really not cute at all."
(˶˃⤙˂˶)
Hearing that, Shijo Maki, who hadn't fully closed the door, felt her heart skip a beat.
She took half a step back, leaned in halfway, and grinned.
"But you know, Azuma-kun just called cute!"
(≖⩊≖)
With that, she dashed away, slamming the door behind her.
Like a child who had won and imdiately ran off.
Shinomiya Kaguya, upon hearing that, completely lost her composure.
"Eh? You called her cute? Yukima-san!"
"May I ask, what exactly do you like about her? Is it her face?"
"She even calls you by your first na!"
(｡•̀ ⤙ •́ ｡ꐦ) !!!
It wasn't clear what she was jealous of, but she was definitely jealous.
It felt like she had lost sothing.
And that kind of feeling, Shinomiya Kaguya could not tolerate—not even a little.
"The cute part is that she resembles you a little, Shinomiya——Kaguya!"
(ᵕ—ᴗ—)
Yukima Azuma responded imdiately.
There had already been enough chaos these past few days; it was best to keep things peaceful.
Upon hearing that answer, Shinomiya Kaguya's heart was instantly filled with satisfaction.
At the sa ti, a faint blush quietly spread across her fair cheeks.
(„ᵕᴗᵕ„)
Suou Yuki, watching from behind, silently praised, "Sasuga Onii-chan-sama sugoi!"
ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )✧
Her Onii-sama truly had the skills of a harem protagonist.
It seed that even if he were thrown into the so-called legendary "Shurafield of Love," Onii-sama would still handle it with ease.
...
Hawaii, Day Four.
Today was a beach day.
The study portion of the Hawaii trip was essentially complete.
Now ca the travel portion.
Yukima Azuma changed into a pair of swim trunks, threw on a beach jacket, and left his room.
Just at That Mont, Suou Yuki Also Stepped Out
At this mont, she was wearing the light purple one-piece swimsuit that Yukima Azuma had chosen for her.
Although it wasn't too revealing, one had to admit—the shade of purple was truly captivating.
The swimsuit hugged the alluring curves of the girl's body, creating a half-concealed, half-revealed effect that stimulated the imagination and made it impossible not to feel a surge of excitent.
Seeing Yukima Azuma looking at her, Suou Yuki spun around on the spot.
"Onii-sama, do I look beautiful?"
(✿◡‿◡)
"Umu, my taste in picking outfits is indeed excellent."
"Eh? So it's just the swimsuit that looks good? Yuki isn't beautiful?"
( ,,⩌'︿'⩌,,)
"I was talking about Yuki. I have a great eye when it cos to choosing outfits for Yuki."
As soon as Yukima Azuma finished speaking, Suou Yuki was stunned for a mont before she imdiately bead with a radiant smile.
(✿≧ᴗ≦)
After laughing, Suou Yuki's gaze suddenly beca glued to Yukima Azuma.
With a physical stat of 8, Yukima Azuma not only had strength, endurance, and agility far surpassing that of ordinary people but also a body that had reached near perfection.
The ideal "looks slim with clothes on, muscular when shirtless" physique.
Suou Yuki's eyes lingered on the young man's abs, finding it hard to look away.
"Yuki-neesan, ecchi~." Yukima Azuma teased.
(˵ ¬ᴗ¬˵)
Hearing that, Suou Yuki imdiately smirked mischievously. "Ehehe, boy-ya~, let Onee-san have a feel~!"
( ͜ₒ ㅅ ͜ ₒ)ლ(´ڡ`ლ)
Saying that, she lunged forward, lifted Yukima Azuma's beach jacket, and reached out to touch him.
"Young boy~! Feels amazing."
Suou Yuki was practically drooling, looking like a middle-aged man harassing a high school girl.
Just then, Shinomiya Kaguya also stepped out of her room.
Suou Yuki imdiately let go.
She quickly jumped to the side and started whistling guiltily.
Shinomiya Kaguya's swimsuit was a fiery red bikini, matching the color of her eyes.
For an ordinary girl, this color might seem a bit too bold, but for Shinomiya Kaguya, it wasn't.
Her aura was more than enough to carry such an audacious red, making it only serve to enhance her charm even further.
Seeing Yukima Azuma looking at her, Kaguya felt a bit shy and placed both hands in front of her.
"President Kaguya, that suits you very well!"
ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧
Yukima Azuma gave her a thumbs-up in admiration.
Hearing that, Shinomiya Kaguya smiled in satisfaction.
She raised her left hand to her cheek, trying to maintain her composure, and then modestly replied.
"Thank you, Azuma-kun."
(>/////
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