FVN Chapter 296
Chapter 296
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(The details of the living room at the beginning are omitted, and a reluctant 500 words are removed.)
Evening.
After dinner, the group sat around a wooden table, each doing their own thing.
Despite having nothing to do with each other, they were all sitting together.
"Haruka, when we return to Tokyo in a couple of days, my parents want to meet you,"
said Otome Mizuko with her arm around Haruka Yuzan, sweetly adding,
"It's just a regular family dinner, so don't be nervous. You've met them before anyway."
After speaking, she provocatively glanced at the delicate girl sitting opposite her.
Chiba Shimizu calmly took a sip of the barley tea that Mariko Akiyama had made, and slightly lifted her gaze as if to say,
"What's the use of provoking me? Haruka Yuzan hasn't even spoken yet...."
Such high-level composure and domination made Otome Mizuko clench her teeth hard.
Seeing that the two beauties were about to argue again,
Haruka Yuzan quickly ran his hand through Otome's wildcat hair, while giving her a look.
Telling them not to start fighting again.
However, everyone seemed to be used to the antics of these two ladies.
Misaki Saki continued to munch on snacks, and Arisugawa Hoshina was bored, playing with her phone.
As for Reiko Onodera, after learning certain things, madam's beautiful eyes had been scanning back and forth over the three of them all day.
Her tender eyes flickered with contemplative expressions.
Indeed, the more she watched, the more it seemed.
Haruka Yuzan was unaware of madam's current mood, busy dealing with the two young ladies, which was already tiring for him.
Meanwhile, Mariko Akiyama was peeling fruit for everyone to eat on the side.
Rika Onodera beside her was watching eagerly, even her saliva was almost drooling out.
"Slurp!"
Haruka Yuzan didn't speak. After quelling the war, he also let out a helpless sigh of relief.
Leaning back, he comfortably rested on the legs of the young Miss.
Because everyone was sitting cross-legged, it was easy to glimpse different views when looking down.
Those little short legs must be Misaki's, the coffee color Hoshina's, the slightly plumper ones Sister Reiko's, the white and slender ones Chiba's.
And then....
His gaze moved backward and finally landed on...
"Yes, the more the merrier!!"
"I, I'll pass, you young people play on your own..."
"No way, no way, we all have nothing to do tonight, let's play together!!"
"But..."
That's when Haruka Yuzan finally managed to escape the allure of the beautiful girls' legs, sat up, and said somewhat speechlessly:
"What exactly are you up to? I've got a feeling you're not up to any good!"
Haruka Yuzan curled his lip.
"Hmph!"
The Spice Girl flipped her arrogant hair, not even wanting to open her eyes to look at the boys:
"If you don't play, then we'll play."
"Oh? You're that bold?" Haruka Yuzan didn't expect the other party to be so confrontational today.
"Of course, we're not missing one person."
"Shimizu, you....."
Before he could finish, Chiba Shimizu nodded: "Yeah, I'll play."
"......."
Haruka Yuzan felt a strong sense of unease.
But who knew, the girl continued to add:
"Otome Mizuko, you probably don't want to play, right? Scared I might draw the King card and be a disadvantage for you?"
"Such a clumsy provocation, really low, Chiba Shimizu."
Otome Mizuko sneered disdainfully.
"So, you won't play, right."
"Play! Why wouldn't I play?!"
Low yet effective.
"Yay! Then Sister Reiko, come and join us!!"
Misaki Saki raised her hands over her head, happily saying.
"Well... alright."
Seeing that both young ladies had agreed, Reiko Onodera had not much else to say.
Moreover, in the mind of the beautiful woman, a family game night could promote harmony and good relations among everyone.
The group of them, with one remark after another, eventually roped in Mariko Akiyama.
For a moment, Haruka Yuzan became the odd one out, somehow irrelevant.
Hey, hey, hey, aren't you guys mistaken? As the sole male presence, how could I not be involved in the mix of the matriarchy?