Eating the food he fed me and looking at his handsome face, my heart feels ticklish.
"Delicious..." Hanamaru Hanabi softly replied, biting her words gently after swallowing the dumpling.
Uesugi Sakura noticed that the blushing girl had entered a romantic mode.
If he made some unreasonable requests now, she would shyly nod and agree.
Love truly fascinates a young girl.
He should think about how to tease her.
Sigh, never mind, I won’t tease Hanabi since we’re in the master’s house here.
"Do you want me to feed you more?"
The bashful Hanamaru Hanabi didn’t speak, but her expressive purple eyes kept telling him she wanted to be fed. Her hands pressed against her belly, cute and demure.
Feeding such an adorable girl feels most gratifying.
If she blushed and softly called me big brother, my bones would melt in her gentle voice.
Hanabi, my little Hanabi.
She’s truly wonderful.
We can’t stay at the dojo this afternoon; Uesugi Sakura thought he should spend all of today on a date with little Hanabi.
"I’ll take you out this afternoon, okay?"
"A place that will make little Hanabi happy and joyful."
The evening sunset in Tokyo is prettier than the morning, always shrouded in a thin mist that bathes the sky’s pale golden clouds in warm hues.
Uesugi Sakura had taken Hanamaru Hanabi hiking all afternoon, and now they arrived at the scenic overlook halfway up the mountain.
The Tokyo City skyline stretched below, its interconnected lights shining with the brilliance of a metropolis.
Uesugi Sakura leaned on the railing, feeling the fresh breeze coming towards him.
"Are you tired from walking?"
"Hmm..." Hanamaru Hanabi quietly responded beside him, her soft hair being blown by the wind. She quickly used her little hand to press it down.
Uesugi Sakura gazed steadily at the city below the mountain; he’s lived here for over a decade. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on novel✦fire.net
Initially, he just wanted to get into Tokyo University, become a civil servant, and live uneventfully.
Now, because of her, he has the goal of giving her happiness.
"Sakura-kun said he’d take Hanabi to a very happy place, right?"
"Doesn’t this count?"
Hanamaru Hanabi stood next to him, holding onto the railing and craning her neck to look out.
"There’s nothing here."
Uesugi Sakura turned to look at her and said with a smile, "Didn’t Hanabi-chan notice the happy place was right here?"
After speaking, he pointed to his own chest.
Meaning, if you want happiness, come into my arms.
"Sakura-kun is deceiving again... You just wanted Hanabi to accompany you mountain climbing this afternoon, didn’t you...?"
"How could I be the kind of man who deceives girls’ feelings? See that street ahead?" Uesugi Sakura pointed to the right, "That’s a scenic park over there, with a street food alley inside. There’s a hot pot restaurant, and since Hanabi likes spicy food, I brought you here."
"Then... Hanabi will reluctantly forgive Sakura-kun." The mention of good food immediately brought a smile to Hanamaru Hanabi’s face.
Her smile was as graceful and pure as a white lily in April.
Uesugi Sakura also smiled, then walked over to her, "Come, hold my hand."
Hanamaru Hanabi shuffled her steps towards him.
Hanabi’s little hand felt cool, yet had the soft touch of a girl.
Just by warming it a little, it can quickly get warm.
Uesugi Sakura tucked her small hand into his pocket, intertwining their fingers tightly together.
Hanamaru Hanabi’s hand was much smaller than his.
When held together, one can clearly feel the sensation of enveloping her.
"Sakura-kun’s hand is so warm."
"It should be that yours is too cold."
Uesugi Sakura led her away from the scenic overlook, heading toward the lively street food alley.
"Does Hanabi think Sakura-kun is nice?"
"What?" Hanamaru Hanabi wrapped her arm around his, looking up to ask.
"I’m warming your hand; such a considerate boyfriend — shouldn’t Hanabi give me a reward?"
Hanamaru Hanabi leaned against his shoulder, looking up at him with her little face and softly said in her girlfriend’s voice, "Hanabi as a whole~~ belongs to Sakura-kun. Isn’t that enough for you...?"
Uesugi Sakura extended two fingers towards her:
"I want two Hanabis, one to give me a back massage and one to massage my shoulders. Hmm, of course, three would be nice too; while massaging, the third little Hanabi could feed me water with a fragrant little mouth."
Uesugi Sakura spoke, then sighed.
"Such a pity, why isn’t Hanabi a triplet? Her mother should’ve worked harder so I could have one on each side; just thinking about it is perfect."
"You’re terrible, you bad man." Hanamaru Hanabi playfully hit his chest, "I’ll tell my mom and see how she teases you!"
Go ahead, as long as you don’t let the father-in-law know.
"Doesn’t Hanabi want two Sakura-kuns?"
Two Sakura-kuns, two Sakura-kuns...
Both Sakura-kuns like to rub her belly.
Hanamaru Hanabi suddenly blushed, then lowered her head to avoid looking at him.
Uesugi Sakura was curious about her thoughts, so he leaned in to softly ask in her ear, "Are you thinking of something naughty?"
"No, no way!" Hanamaru Hanabi lifted her adorably red face.
"Girls’ no means yes, just too shy to admit it."
"Hanabi is an honest girl."
Uesugi Sakura brought her to a hot pot restaurant.
The restaurant was owned by a Chinese person who came here over twenty years ago to develop.
Now doing well, they go back every year to visit and pay respects to ancestors.
The hot pot was steaming hot.
Actually, getting mouth ulcers from hot pot isn’t because it’s spicy, but because it’s too hot.