By the time Wu Yan went back home, the sky has already darkened, looking at the front door, he didn’t have the courage to open it.
It’s not yet dinner time, but the time is pretty close already. Ignoring the fact that he came home so late, and he hadn’t a clue how to explain his whereabouts before now, if there’s no dish on the table by dinnertime he will receive a few shoulder throw for sure.
Now he truly regrets feeding kaichou sama until she turned into a . The one getting hurt in the end will only be him…
If she’s patiently waiting for him then he would accept it with arms wide. However, reality is a b.i.t.c.h, what she’s waiting for is only the fine cuisines…
“Arara, so you’re back, Yan-kun…”
A gentle voice made him jumped out of surprise, looking the owner of the voice he released a relieved sigh and he put on a smiling face.
“Ah, I came home a bit late, I’m really sorry, madam.”
Under the scrutiny and smile of Hinagiku’s mom, his body jolted, he felt like he has been seen through.
Laughing gently while covering her mouth with one hand, she urged him.
“I don’t particularly mind it, it’s just that, shouldn’t you be preparing our meal right about now?”
c.r.a.p, Kaichou-sama isn’t the only glutton, her mother was raised into one as well…
“I will go and make preparations at once…”
While dryly laughing he asked.
“Oh yes, where’s the young mistress?”
“hmm.. she’s in the room, she was harping on about you, little Wu Yan-kun, don’t you think it would be wise to go check up on her? For your sake that is, ah ah ah ah.”
Listening to that haraguro like laugh and her disturbing appellation, he gulped and wryly laughed.
“Then… I will be checking up on her.”
“Be careful now…”
She kindly advised so, as to what to be careful of, well, he can more or less guess.
“….”
Feeling a bit of an irritation on his scalp, he walked toward her room.
….
Should he go in all smiley? Or should he go in with an apologetic face?
His hand stopped rigidly on the doork.n.o.b, thinking in his head how to minimize the extent of injury.
As expected, I should go in with a puppy face, maybe Kaichou-sama would be merciful after seeing my pitiful face she would reduce the number of punches by 2…. maybe….
Making up his mind he pushed opened the door.
“Hinagiku-sa… sa…”
Looking at the scene, his words got stuck in his throat and he became incoherent while opening his eyes wide right there.
On the other side, her face was full of shock at seeing him barging in. She froze there with a shirt in her hand, completely immobile…
Pink hair held to the back of her head, pearly and tender white skin, it has a l.u.s.ter so smooth anyone would want to touch it. Her face is red all over making the usual serious her look that much cuter.
The shirt she was holding in her hand drop when he came in. So she stood in that stance with no shirt in her outstretched hands, facing him….
Au naturel!
In every sense of the word completely bare-skinned in front of him!
The place fell silent.
Looking at each other like this, none of them recovered.
He cried inside his heart.
So this kind of cliche really happens on Main Characters! I can die without regrets now!
Still maintaining his posture, his eyes moved at an incredible speed, scanning Kaichou-sama from top to bottom, at this point he reflected on something.
The me who bought ‘impeccable memory’, good job…
Completely capturing the beautiful scenery before him and story it away. He satisfyling nodded, moving his gaze over to her chest however, he showed a woeful face.
She eventually recovered, dyeing her face pink, her body started to become flushed with a tinge of pink under his gaze. Just as she was about to shout, she noticed the woeful face on him when he saw her chest.
Her flushed face swapped with one of furious bashfulness.
Still bllushing, she walked in front of him with great strides, ignoring the fact that she’s still in her birthday suit, she got close to him while grabbing his collar and howled at him.
“Don’t you know how to knock?! Also! What’s with the sad face, are you displeased with something? Ahhh??!!”