"Alright, Shizuka, you can get down now."
Having escaped the danger zone, Nobi Hiroshi's slightly sore arm could no longer hold on. After putting the girl down, he collapsed.
He was still too weak; his strength wasn't enough, and besides a living person, there were two heavy school bags pressing down on him.
"Mm, thank you, Hiroshi."
With her feet on the ground, Shizuka's ears turned red.
The two were very close, and Nobi Hiroshi's breath lingered in Shizuka's ear. The girl felt a tingling sensation all over her body.
Reaching out to smooth her still slightly warm hair, Shizuka followed Hiroshi step by step down the road. By the way... Hiroshi smelled so good.
Soon, they arrived at Shizuka's house.
Minamoto Yoshika looked at her daughter's report card, her eyes smiling with pleasure. She had made a very good friend, so she quickly went to the kitchen to prepare snacks.
After leisurely finishing their homework, Shizuka and Nobi Hiroshi played games.
Hiroshi wasn't very familiar with the rules of Japanese Reversi. Shizuka was slightly surprised, and with a barely concealed joy, taught Hiroshi how to play.
"Shizuka, so you've been keeping a diary."
Nobi Hiroshi said calmly, glancing at the pink diary on the table.
"Mm, it's my hobby."
"Hiroshi, do you usually write one too?"
"Of course... not, hehe..."
After chatting for a while, Nobi Hiroshi packed up his textbooks and left Shizuka's house.
During this time, he agreed to write an exchange diary with the little loli, and his favorability had already increased quite a bit.
After all, for a girl to actively suggest exchanging diaries, it was quite embarrassing.
Hiroshi recalled Shizuka's flushed face at the time; it was truly adorable.
"Hello, Teacher!"
"Oh, hello, Hiroshi. I didn't expect to run into you on the road. I was just about to go to the Nobi house."
On the way, Nobi Hiroshi happened to meet Terakoya Eiichirou, who was on a home visit. He respectfully greeted him, listened to his praise, and accompanied him to the Nobi house.
At this moment, Nobita had just finished showering and put on a change of clothes. He was lying in front of Doraemon, pleading bitterly: "Doraemon, you must help me get revenge! Gian was too much. I've never been so humiliated."
"Alright, alright, Nobita, I know everything. I'll think of a way to get revenge for you."
Doraemon looked down at Nobi Nobita, a hint of disdain in his brows, but due to their friendship, he couldn't push him away.
The scene of Nobita coming home earlier was too shocking; he was like a yellow lightning bolt, leaving marks everywhere.
"I was eating dorayaki at the time, do you know how much damage you caused me?!"
Doraemon looked at the half-eaten dorayaki on the plate and felt no appetite.
"This child, Nobita, he's so old, and he's still doing things like this..."
At the entrance, Nobi Tamako angrily used a mop to clean up the mess.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. After opening it, she found it was the teacher and Hiroshi. She quickly respectfully led Terakoya Eiichirou to the living room.
"Nobita's mother, Nobita failed the exam again today. Although he's not last, being second to last isn't much different."
"I hope you can discipline this child, Nobita, well in the future. It's best if he learns from Nobi Hiroshi..."
Terakoya Eiichirou severely criticized and educated Nobita. Yuzi smiled on the surface, but the volcano inside her was already bubbling.
After the teacher left, it immediately erupted.
"Nobita, I really can't stand you, child. You failed the exam again."
"If you keep going like this, I won't give you any more pocket money!!"
In the room on the second floor, Nobi Tamako was furious, scolding Nobita. After her anger subsided slightly, she sighed in disappointment and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
"Aunt Tamako, do you need any help?"
"I've finished my homework, and there's nothing else to do."
Nobi Hiroshi stood nearby, observing closely—no, he stepped forward to inquire.
"Oh, then I'll trouble you."
"You worked very hard on today's exam..."
"Auntie will give you a special reward later."
Looking at the bright-eyed Nobi Hiroshi, Yuzi's anger subsided a bit.
She lovingly stroked Hiroshi's head.
"Special reward? If it's the kind I like, that would be best!" Hiroshi thought to himself, but the current situation probably wouldn't allow for that.
Opening the refrigerator and taking out pork, Nobi Yuzi prepared to make hamburger patties.
Hiroshi helped her with the vegetables at the dining table behind her, admiring Auntie's mincing motion.
Beneath her perfect back curve was a shapely derriere, paired with long legs, perfectly showcasing her proud figure.
"Xiao Hong, your chopped vegetables are too big. Let Auntie help you."
Indeed, one cannot do two things at once. While Nobi Hiroshi was distracted, he neglected the work in his hands.
The chopped green peppers and carrots were all cut into chunks, completely unsuitable for hamburger patties.
Nobi Hiroshi stood in front of Auntie, helping to prepare the dinner ingredients.
"Ah, a mouse!"
A scream suddenly came from the second floor. A mouse dropped from the ceiling, landing on Doraemon's head, scaring him unconscious on the spot.
Then Nobita came with a baseball bat to hit the mouse, chasing it all the way to the kitchen, where he accidentally tripped, pushing Hiroshi and Yuzi.
"Ying~"
A woman's soft moan came from beside his ear.
Nobi Hiroshi only felt his head sink into a warm, fragrant, and soft embrace, a sweet trap from which he couldn't extricate himself.
"What happened? My glasses fell off."
Yuzi's vision was blurry; everything looked like a mosaic, and she immediately became anxious.
"Xiao Hong... can you get up now...?"
"I'm sorry, Aunt Tamako, I didn't mean to, it was just an accident."
Nobi Hiroshi reluctantly helped Yuzi stand up, and also helped her find her glasses, his hands still carrying a lingering scent.
Although Yuzi looked even better without glasses, she couldn't see people clearly.
"Mm, thank you."
Putting on her glasses, Yuzi looked at Nobi Hiroshi, her tone a little regretful, but that expression was not right.
As if nothing had happened, the two continued to cooperate in making dinner.
Nobita was still fighting the mouse in the stairwell, completely unaware of everything that had just happened.