I was originally looking for the madam, but... how should I start this conversation?
Just co out and say, "Your nephew is actually a good friend of mine? I'm the one sent to take care of you???"
Just thinking about the scene made her feel awkward, so Haruka Yuzan decided it would be better to let the other party discover the issue first.
"Haruka, why did you resign from the gym? Did you find a better job? I can give you a raise."
As soon as she entered, Mrs. Harada said discontentedly, and although she was of an advanced age, she had the temperant of a young girl – otherwise, she wouldn't have beaten up Heisuke Yonchu this morning.
As for the boy's claim of being busy with his studies, she wouldn't believe it!
"The school canceled the Hocoming Departnt, I had no choice..." Haruka Yuzan replied with a helpless smile.
Today the madam wore a tight-fitting, brownish-yellow pencil skirt, made of thin, scant fabric, as though it was barely clinging to her body, and draped a white cape over it, covering her fair and smooth skin.
Sitting there, she exuded a sense of softness and fragrance, like a mature beauty akin to a fine wine – at an age most flavorful and endlessly morable.
"Alright..."
After so thought, Haruka Yuzan decided to still give the madam a hint,
"Sister Yukixi, who are you waiting for?"
After being prompted by the young man, Harada Yukie realized that she had co here to apologize to her nephew's friend. Upon seeing Haruka, she was so pleased that she had forgotten all about it,
"I'm waiting for my nephew's friend, he should be around here. Mr. Haruka, wait a mont, I'll make a call."
She looked up at the street and apart from a few unruly girls not far away, there was no one else standing around waiting.
She took out her cell phone, her slender fingers flicked across the screen a few tis, found a number, and dialed it. While waiting for the call to connect, Harada Yukie looked up and down the street again,
A sense of perplexity arose, her pretty eyebrows knitting – this should be the place, she hadn't gotten it wrong, had she?
After two "beeps" on the phone, the call was quickly connected,
"Hello, Auntie, what's up?"
The familiar voice ca through on the phone, and the aunt and nephew began to converse.
"Heisuke, I'm here, but I don't see your friend?"
"How is that possible? Auntie, look again – the handsost guy on the street, that's my friend!"
Upon hearing this, Harada Yukie couldn't help but roll her eyes – the handsost one? Could he be handsor than Haruka Yuzan sitting right beside her???
Moreover, there were no boys standing around waiting for soone on this street!
"No one's here, maybe you should ask..."
Before she could finish speaking, it seed like sothing dawned on her,
Wait, didn't Haruka just say he was also waiting for soone???
A freshman at Kanagawa Middle School... It couldn't be this much of a coincidence, could it....
With that thought, Mrs. Harada couldn't resist turning her head to glance at the young man; Haruka Yuzan returned a sunshine-warm smile,
"Hello, Auntie, what's wrong?" ca the caring voice from Heisuke Yonchu on the phone, "Did you see Haruka....."
Har... Haruka...
"Your friend, is his na Haruka Yuzan?" Harada Yukie couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.
"Yeah, what about it?"
With that one sentence from her nephew, the madam felt as if she had been sentenced to death.
I, Harada Yukie, am thirty-one years old, and just divorced two months ago...
Feeling sowhat bored the year before last, I opened a fitness club.
Everything was ordinary, and nothing special happened, until two months ago, right after I divorced my ex-husband. In truth, this wasn't anything new; after all, I had been living alone for seven or eight years.
I was already accustod to it. It's just that, as one gets older without anyone by their side, it gets inevitably lonely.
But, during those days, everything changed.
I rember the first ti I saw Haruka Yuzan; it was out of boredom, intending to inspect the gym to see if anything needed to be added.
At that ti, the young man was silently moving things in a corner, his tall figure, his handso face – so attractively eye-catching. According to the front desk, the business had been booming these past few days, all thanks to the young man's arrival...
Most of them were little housewives from nearby, drawn here by the n.
But Harada Yukixi always felt a sense of loneliness in the young n that was similar to her own, as if they didn't quite fit in with the city or the people around them.... Her curiosity about this young man had grown by a thread.
Perhaps it was this shared feeling that attracted them to each other, and madam found herself coming to the gym more often, silently observing from afar....
When you think about it, she really wasn't much different from those little housewives, coming in punctually every day to clock in...
Slowly but surely, waves began to ripple through her once lifeless heart – disciplined, hardworking, persevering, bright, this positive and uplifting young man lit up the most confused monts of Harada Yukixi's life.
Until one day, the madam finally made up her mind,
A crazy and bold decision!
She was going to pursue Haruka Yuzan, to confess to him!
No sooner said than done, she was, unsurprisingly, rejected!
Not long after, the young man resigned from the gym, and then...
You're telling now! This guy, he's my nephew's good friend???!!
Curled toes in her cloth shoes couldn't help but curl even tighter... Now, how was she supposed to face Haruka Yuzan!!!
"What's wrong, Aunt?" Heisuke Yonchu asked with concern, puzzled by his aunt's behavior, talking one mont and silent the next.
"Nothing, nothing... I'll settle accounts with you after I get back!!"
Harada Yukixi said bitterly before hanging up the phone.
Not long after the call had ended, Haruka Yuzan's phone started buzzing,
Looking at it, he saw a ssage from Heisuke Yonchu,
"Haruka, I'm leaving my aunt in your hands!!! [Thank you, thank you!!] My aunt has a bad temper but as long as she looks pretty, it's all good!!"
Haruka Yuzan put away his phone with a helpless smile on his face,
"Hello, Sister Yukixi, I'm a friend of Heisuke..."
"Haruka..."
Harada Yukixi looked up, a coquettish blush on her cute face, her eyes turning a bit playful,
"Did you know about this all along?"
"No, I just found out after looking at my phone," Haruka Yuzan quickly waved his hands,
"Hmph! That guy Heisuke Yonchu, I'm definitely going to deal with him when I get back!"
Harada Yukixi said with a scowl.
Maybe because she was too well protected in her life, this mature beauty in her thirties did not carry an ounce of the dignity and composure expected; instead, she was more like a little girl.
But that's sothing Heisuke had ntioned before, no matter her age, Harada Yukixi was always the most beloved person in their family.
Poor Heisuke Yonchu, he never got to experience that feeling of being cherished from birth to adulthood....
"Actually, it's not all Heisuke's fault...."
Trying to defend his good friend, but before Haruka Yuzan could finish his sentence, Harada Yukixi threw off her shoes and crawled over from the driver's seat, hands and feet in motion,
Her majestic bosom swaying in the air,
The voluptuous madam made her way into the young man's arms and clung to him forcefully,
"I don't care, even if you are Heisuke's good friend, I still want to pursue you!!"
Like a willful and capricious young girl.
Their bodies pressed closely together, Haruka Yuzan seed to sll a faint scent of milk, his skin soft and smooth, even through the snug-fitting skirt.
Before Haruka could continue, Mrs. Harada went straight for Haruka's cheek with a kiss!!
True to being a mature woman, while Haruka was still worried about the awkwardness, she not only quickly adjusted her emotions but also launched an attack on Haruka!!
Soft cherry lips incessantly landed on the young man's face,
Ticklish...
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