CHAPTER 667: CHAPTER 414: A COMPLETELY UNORDINARY DAY

"So...what do you think Hanabi should do about her, Sakisa-chan?"

"Deal with her? There’s no need, right? She isn’t a threat to you at all. Uesugi loves you so devotedly," Kitagawa Sakisa said to herself, "I think Uesugi is actually quite nice. He has never flirted around, never been alone with other girls, and he can do a bit of everything except cooking..."

Hearing Kitagawa Sakisa list his advantages one by one, Hanamaru Hanabi couldn’t help but smile.

"Speaking of which, why is Hanabi-chan suddenly wearing a sailor uniform today? And the bow on your neck looks so nice," Kitagawa Sakisa said, looking at the black with blue bow on Hanamaru Hanabi’s white neck from side to side, "It feels...like such a big change in style."

"Does it look good?"

"It does look good...but I always feel like...it doesn’t seem like you, Hanabi-chan."

"Do you know what novelty is, Sakisa?"

"Novelty? Kind of like seeing a new piece of clothing you like?"

"Yeah, novelty is like a toy in the display window. Before you have it, you’ll do anything to get it, and at the moment you get it, you feel a sense of accomplishment. But afterwards? Playing with it day after day, you can remember every scratch on it, but its image no longer appeals to you. Without liking, it just becomes an eyesore when it appears in front of you again.

"Toys and people are the same. When impatience sets in, no matter how much you loved it, that love will vanish into thin air."

Kitagawa Sakisa listened to this, not understanding the meaning behind her words.

"When the novelty fades, you need to use something else to attract their attention, to bind their spirit to something, Sakisa-chan, remember to pay attention to this when choosing a boyfriend in the future."

After Hanamaru Hanabi finished speaking, a beautiful smile appeared on her lovely face.

It was an ordinary and typical beautiful girl’s smile, yet Kitagawa Sakisa felt a slight unsettling tremble in her heart, as if this wasn’t the Hanamaru Hanabi she knew before.

"Hanabi-chan, are you...talking about Uesugi?"

Hanamaru Hanabi shook her head, "I’m not talking about him."

...

The art professor was a middle-aged man in his fifties with a white beard.

He was explaining the stylistic techniques and artistic styles of foreign works from a higher position in the classroom, evaluating the basic aesthetic forms of foreign art in the language of fine arts.

As the class ended, it was already near noon, and they went back to the dedicated studio for the art department to continue working on art assignments.

And with that, a day’s university life ended just like that.

At the school gate, Kitagawa Sakisa waited for the car that would take her home.

She stood in front of the car door that the driver personally opened for her and asked Hanamaru Hanabi, who was dressed in a black sailor uniform and carrying a handbag:

"Hanabi-chan, do you want a ride home?"

"No need," Hanamaru Hanabi shook her head with a smile, "Sakura-kun is coming to pick me up."

"I see, then see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

The dusk of Tokyo, the color of the sunset was deeper. Standing on the ground watching the sky for a while, she looked up to see the skyscrapers, and these tall buildings were cast in a thin shadow by the sunset.

Under these shadows, there’s always a sense of loneliness in the city, a loneliness that comes from the heart.

Hanamaru Hanabi stood quietly at the school gate waiting, as a variety of passersby walked past her.

Soon after, a bicycle came riding under the sunset, stopping in front of the girl.

Hanamaru Hanabi smiled slightly at the man riding the bicycle, holding down her skirt, and sat sideways on the back seat of the bike.

The wheels started to turn, heading into the evening breeze, towards the direction of home.

"Today...you didn’t cause trouble for that classmate who gave you a watch, did you?"

Hanamaru Hanabi, holding the satchel on her lap with both hands, turned her head slightly to look at him while gently swaying, "Sakura-kun, is your first question upon seeing Hanabi always about other women?"

"Jealous?"

Hanamaru Hanabi was surprised he would ask that. After a moment of astonishment, her expression turned to a smile as she stretched out a hand to hold his waist, pressing her face against his back, "Of course, I would."

Seeing her this calm, Uesugi Sakura was sure she hadn’t troubled that girl.

A girl once asked him for his contact information, and the yandere Hanabi misunderstood and nearly tied her up to throw her off a building.

He was a bit worried this would happen again.

Usually, she’s a soft and weak girl, but unexpectedly, when her personality changes, she can be so assertive.

"Do you know, Sakura-kun? Others will change, but Hanabi will not change. As long as Sakura-kun still loves Hanabi, she will love him more."

"A change in personality...is also a kind of transformation."

As the bike rode along the path they passed in the morning, Hanamaru Hanabi’s small hand reached into his clothes, rubbing up and down his abs, "So~does Sakura-kun think Hanabi’s love for Sakura-kun has changed?"

This could be considered a massage, her hand on his stomach felt quite comfortable.

Uesugi Sakura pedaled the bicycle, sensing her small hand while focusing ahead, said, "That hasn’t."

Hanamaru Hanabi’s small hand moved up a bit more.

"Since the love hasn’t changed, then any change is acceptable, just like now... before Sakura-kun liked touching Hanabi’s stomach, now Sakura-kun can also experience it."

Uesugi Sakura quickly freed a hand to stop her, pinching the small hand that was reaching upwards inside his clothes.

"We’re still outside."