Hasegawa held Yuigahama Yui's back with one hand. Well, to be honest, she was sweating because of the exercise. Although it felt good to hug a girl, it didn't feel good to be sweaty.
Mrs. Yuigahama lay on Hasegawa's back. In order to prevent Mrs. Yuigahama from being too tired, Hasegawa held her thigh with one hand. Of course, it would be safer if he held Mrs. Yuigahama's hips, but, well, it was not good anyway, so Hasegawa could only hold Mrs. Yuigahama's thigh.
It was very soft and elastic. Although there was a little sweat, the feel was not affected much. Especially Hasegawa put most of his energy on the hand behind.
Yuigahama Yui put her head on Hasegawa's chest, her face flushed. She felt that breathing became a little difficult. Every time she breathed, she could clearly smell the breath of Hasegawa.
Mrs. Yuigahama also blushed a little. To be honest, she had not had any contact with her ex-husband since he became addicted to gambling. Hasegawa's hand fell on her thigh. Mrs. Yuigahama felt that the palm was very hot. Although the temperature was not high, it made Mrs. Yuigahama's heart beat faster.
Fortunately, the mother and daughter were not heavy, and Hasegawa's physical fitness was super strong. Whether it was physical strength or endurance, it was much stronger than ordinary people. So he was able to carry them without much effort.
Although it felt good, it was outside after all. If others saw it, it would inevitably be gossiped by others. Hasegawa didn't care, but he couldn't ignore Mrs. Yuigahama's feelings, so Hasegawa took them home at a relatively fast speed.
Back home, Hasegawa put Yuigahama Yui on the sofa. Mrs. Yuigahama also got off Hasegawa's back.
The three people almost felt a sense of loss at the same time. Then they all blushed slightly.
"Ahem, you guys take a break first and recover your strength. I'll go take a shower." Hasegawa said awkwardly and turned away.
After Hasegawa left, Yuigahama Yui and Mrs. Yuigahama both breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yui, how is it? How does it feel to be in Hasegawa's arms?" Putting aside her inappropriate thoughts, Mrs. Yuigahama asked Yuigahama Yui with a smile.
"Mom..." Yuigahama Yui blushed and shouted like a spoiled child.
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"Hasegawa, come for lunch." Busujima was wearing an apron, and underneath the apron, she was wearing very cool clothes.
"Thank you, Busujima-senpai. I feel like it's too much trouble for you to stay here for dinner every day." Hasegawa put down the samurai sword in his hand.
"No trouble, not at all. After all, even if Hasegawa-san is not here at noon, I still have to cook. Now I just cook a little more." Busujima had a faint smile on her face, very gentle, just like Yamato Nadeshiko kneeling at the table, placing the plates one by one, and then serving two bowls of rice.
After washing her hands, Hasegawa sat opposite Busujima. She felt very uncomfortable kneeling like Busujima Saeko, so even if she usually ate at this low table, Hasegawa would sit cross-legged.
"Next time, I'll cook lunch. I feel a little embarrassed to always let Busujima cook." Hasegawa said with a smile.
"Hey? Can Hasegawa cook?" Busujima was a little surprised.
"Of course, I lived alone in Tokyo before, renting a house. If I bought food every time, the expenses would be high, so I often cooked for myself. Then, I found that I was quite talented in cooking, so my cooking skills were pretty good." Hasegawa said with a smile.
"Is that so? Junior Hasegawa has worked really hard. Coming to a place like Tokyo alone." A trace of pity and care flashed in Busujima's eyes.
"Well, it's not that hard. And now I've made money. Life has become a lot easier." Hasegawa smiled, then put his hands together, and put the chopsticks between his thumb and palm.
"I'm going to start." Hasegawa and Busujima said this at the same time.
"It's delicious. Busujima's cooking skills are really good." Hasegawa praised generously.
"Really? In addition to kendo, I also like cooking, so sometimes I will think about how to make better dishes. If junior Hasegawa likes it, I can cook for you every day, and even make lunch boxes for you after school starts." Busujima said this, looking at Hasegawa without blinking.
"Uh, this, this is not necessary." Hasegawa shook his head. He vaguely felt that Busujima seemed to have some ideas about him.
At first, Hasegawa didn't think there was anything, just thought Busujima admired his kendo level. But gradually, Busujima seemed to be a little special to him. Although Busujima Saeko didn't confess to him. But sometimes, what she said always made Hasegawa aware of some of her thoughts.
In fact, Hasegawa didn't know much about the habits in Japan.
In Japan, generally speaking, when confessing, you won't say "I love you" at all. It should be said that you almost never say "I love you". The greatest extent is that I like you. Most of them use very obscure and beautiful sentences to express their love.
The moon is so beautiful tonight, which means that the moon is so beautiful tonight. Many people in Japan even use this sentence to express their love, which probably means "The moon is so beautiful tonight, and the moon I see with you is the most beautiful."
There is also "I will die without regrets."
"I want to be the small white chair that accompanies you when you are tired and keeps looking at the sea."
So what Busujima said actually meant that she wanted to express her love to Hasegawa. But Hasegawa himself didn't realize it at all.
Busujima was a little disappointed. She could feel that Hasegawa probably didn't realize that she was expressing her love to him. But Busujima was also quite self-abased because of her weird hobby. So this level is the maximum she can do now. She still can't say the words that are confessions, such as "I like you" and "I like you the most".
So, Hasegawa also vaguely felt that Busujima might have some thoughts about him, but he didn't know that Busujima even wanted to confess to him.