"I … want to go jogging together with Kaori … is that alright?"
Karen Miyamoto asked carefully.
"That's not necessary. Sister, you should go back and sleep, or prepare breakfast," Kaori said lightly as she walked past Karen.
"Breakfast's already prepared," Karen said weakly as she followed behind her younger sister.
Just how early did you wake up!?
Kaori felt helpless and couldn't help but comment in her mind.
She knew what her older sister wanted, but there really wasn't a need to go to such an extent!
"Since you're done, go back and rest."
"But I … want to go jogging together with Kaori in the morning."
"I already said that it's not necessary! Your weight is quite suitable, so there's no reason for you to exercise more. Don't tire yourself out. "Kaori started jogging.
"It's not that I'm tired out!" Karen started jogging as well, and her ample breasts immediately began jiggling.
"Kaori … you've changed recently. I'm really happy, and I want to be together with you …"
"Why would we be together? It's not like we're kids anymore!" Kaori increased her speed.
"This has nothing to do with whether we're kids or not!" Karen increased her speed as well, and her breasts jiggled even more.
"Although I don't know why, my younger sister has started working hard, and is currently working hard. As her older sister, of course I should …"
"There's no such thing!" Kaori glared at her.
"There is!" Karen glared at her as well. "There is!"
"You're being unreasonable!"
"What's wrong with an older sister wanting to be together with her younger sister!?"
"Sister, your words are ambiguous!"
"I don't know, I just … I just want to be together with you, Kaori —"
Honestly, her older sister was so annoying.
Kaori's eyes sparkled with tears.
'Although I hate standing next to you the most, because you're so perfect that you make me feel inferior.
But as expected, you're the best older sister in the family! '
"Whatever, if you want to come along, then come along …"
"Kaori!" Karen was delighted.
"Hey! Don't hold my hand while we're jogging! Don't squeeze me with your chest, let go — "
The two sisters ran together on the street in the early morning, facing the rising sun …
The end.
What the hell was the ending!?
It wasn't like this was a cliche teen idol drama!
Kaori Miyamoto felt a little tired by the time she arrived at school, because she had a little too much exercise with her older sister in the morning.
However, what she immediately saw was truly comparable to a scene from a modern idol drama, which instantly made her little bit of exhaustion fly away.
Harano Seigo.
Seiji was just as handsome as usual, and it seemed as if he was radiating light. Together with the handsome and heroic female drama club prince Wakaba Chiaki, who was wearing a boys' school uniform, and the cute Mika Uehara, who seemed like a trendy girl at first glance but was surprisingly a pure and innocent beauty, walked into the school together while chatting and laughing.
The gentle and bright sunlight shone on the three cheerful men and women. Even if one were to casually take a photo of them with a mobile phone, the photos would be mistaken for stills from a certain idol drama.
Because the splendor between them had reached such a high level!
Kaori Miyamoto's gaze was fixated on the boy's face for a long time.
Suddenly, he seemed to notice something and turned his head to look at her!
Then, before she could react, he smiled and nodded politely.
Wahh —
Kaho Miyamoto hurriedly averted her gaze. At the same time, she felt her cheeks burning up.
'He noticed!
He even smiled at me.
I'm so embarrassed … '
"Hey, hey, did Harano-kun smile at me just now?"
"I think so? Who's he smiling at? "
"I don't know … but he's so cool! He's like an idol. "
"Yeah, he's tall and strong, and he doesn't seem frivolous at all. That's amazing!"
The girls passing by chatted with each other.
'He's smiling at me!'
Kaori Miyamoto felt a tinge of pride as well as complex emotions.
Harano -san was incredibly popular.
He was handsome, had a great figure, had a good personality, was good at academics, and excelled at sports … Kaori still remembered the scene of him being recruited by many sports club presidents two days ago.
Because of that scene, he was given the exaggerated nickname of "Destroyer of Clubs", and legends about him spread far and wide.
By now, many students knew that there was a handsome transfer student in Year 1 Class 5 who excelled at sports. Some sports club presidents even said that as long as he joined a club, he would definitely become a powerful ace, and it wouldn't be a problem for him to enter the nationals next year!
Unfortunately, this transfer student didn't intend to join any clubs. This made many presidents sigh, but they still held onto hope.
Due to the rumors, many students were curious about him, and many girls were infatuated with him just by looking at his appearance.
Not to mention that he had a good personality, and many girls had a good impression of him. Even many boys who were jealous of him couldn't find fault with him, and could only say a few useless words of jealousy.
If it weren't for the fact that he had two beautiful girls by his side, and that he hadn't joined any clubs yet, he would definitely be even more popular.
The more Kaori thought about it, the more she felt the distance between them.
That day, could it be that I was really just dreaming … No!
Don't deny reality, don't be depressed, and cheer up! '
Kaori Miyamoto clenched her fists and cheered herself on.
She didn't want to be his girlfriend, but his friend.
Besides, he had already reached out to her, but she temporarily delayed it.
'No problem, no obstacles. All I need to do is change myself slightly!'
"… What are you doing?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice spoke up beside her.
Startled, Kaho turned around to see a round face in front of her.
"Don't scare me, Momoko!"
Momoko Matsuoka was a petite girl with a round face, short light orange hair, light yellow eyes, and a quiet temperament. She was one of Mika's good friends in her class.
"I'm not … you were too engrossed in your own thoughts that you didn't notice me even when I got close to you." Momoko tilted her head slightly.
"Could it be that you were thinking about Harano -san again?"
Momoko hit the nail on the head.
"No … I'm not!" Kaori reflexively denied it.
"Ah, you're blushing, Kaori. You can't lie." Momoko chuckled, "You must've seen Harano -san passing by and just stared blankly at him."
"Er …" Kaori didn't know how to respond.
"Don't just stand there like an idiot — hurry up and go to class, it's almost time for class … Honestly, you could've stared all you want in class, but you're still looking at him on the way." Momoko glanced sideways at her friend as she started walking.
"This … this is different!" Kaori caught up with her friend.
"You're not denying it now?"
"Fine, I admit it, I admit it!" Kaori could only give up. "What's wrong with girls liking handsome boys!?"
"Of course there's nothing wrong with that. Harano -san is indeed handsome, both in appearance and personality — he's more than twice as handsome as those idiotic boys in our class," Momoko said calmly.
"But it's precisely because of this … he's on a completely different level from ordinary boys, and ordinary girls like us can't get close to him. You should understand that as well."
"I … understand," Kaori muttered.
"If you understand, then don't be too fascinated by him." Momoko sighed.
"I know that he helped you before, and he was so gentlemanly. It's not strange that you like him, but … I don't want my good friend to get hurt."
"Momoko …" Kaori felt warmth from her friend's concern, as well as a hint of apology.
"That won't happen; I definitely won't get hurt, so don't worry!"
'Because I don't have any improper thoughts — I just want to hold the hand that's reaching out to me.'
…
In the classroom.
Seiji watched Kaori Miyamoto enter the classroom with another girl, and he couldn't help but stare at her for a while.
He recalled how he had just nodded at her in greeting, only to see her turn her head away at an astonishing speed, and he couldn't help but feel hurt.
Did she really hate him? No matter how he thought about it, it was impossible.
He didn't really understand … Forget it, he didn't want to think too much about it.
Right now, Seiji was more concerned about Chiaki saying that she had something important to discuss with him later.
When Chiaki said that to him, Mika had a subtle expression on her face; it was obvious that she knew what Chiaki wanted to say.
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