Yuzuru got up and stretched, then leaned casually against the railing, the sunlight gilding him: "Peeping is not something a noble lady should do."

“For my husband, Momiji is willing to temporarily set aside her noble pride.” Momiji walked up to Yuusuke, gracefully brushing a strand of soft hair behind her ear. “Besides, I’ve heard a lot of useful information… like, like that ‘Anti-Momiji Alliance’?”

Yuzuru raised an eyebrow: "So what do you plan to do?"

Hongye suddenly took a step forward, and the two were so close that they could count each other's eyelashes. She thrust out her proud bust, and the buttons on her school uniform shirt groaned under the strain.

“Competition is part of love.” The girl’s voice was soft yet full of confidence. “Besides… I have an advantage over them.”

As she spoke, Hongye straightened her chest again.

Her impressive bust was almost spilling out from under her school uniform shirt.

Yuzuru's gaze involuntarily fell on her beautiful curves—indeed, as a famous "big-breasted cow," Momiji had an overwhelming advantage.

"Oh? What advantages?" Yuzuru asked knowingly.

The young lady, who had been raised under strict discipline since childhood, blushed slightly, but her gaze remained firm for the sake of her beloved. She gently opened her mouth and said, "What others can do... I can do too, and I can do it better than them."

Yuzuru: "..."

He has to admit that.

Aside from her wonderful older sister, probably no one could have done better than her.

Ooka Momiji took a deep breath, as if she had made a do-or-die decision, and with her delicate face upturned, she said, word by word, "This is the sincerity I was talking about. Does my husband want to see it now?"

Upon hearing this audacious statement, Yuzuru smiled ambiguously and said, "Kurenai-kun, do you know what you're saying?"

"Of course I know."

Ooka Momiji nodded solemnly.

Her gaze slowly drifted to the lunch mat beside her, her eyes wandering among the various foods. Then she bent down and picked up a soufflé from Hanyu Nan's lunchbox that was exactly the same as the one Sonoko had just eaten.

Even before he transferred to Teitan.

Ooka Momiji has already had her housekeeper investigate the daily activities of Hanyu Nanasu, Mouri Ran, and Suzuki Sonoko at school, including their habit of having lunch together on the rooftop.

So, after leaving the classroom, she followed the three of them to the rooftop. There were two locks on the door, but for some reason, they were opened when she got close.

She thus came to appreciate her husband's unusual hobbies.

I was somewhat shocked, but not surprised.

She was shocked that her husband could change a pure young girl's menstrual cycle, but it wasn't surprising, because he was her husband. Given his extraordinary abilities, it seemed quite normal for him to be able to do such a thing.

Without the slightest hesitation, Hongye ate the soufflé in one bite.

Soon, her pretty cheeks flushed red, like blooming peach blossoms, delicate and beautiful, and her breathing became rapid.

Yuzuru was somewhat surprised by her boldness and decisiveness.

It's important to know that in the original work, although Ooka Momiji appears arrogant and domineering in every way, she is essentially a very traditional young lady from a prominent family. She received excellent upbringing from a young age, and her words and actions follow the norms of nobility.

He sighed softly: "Are you really sure you've made up your mind?"

Ooka Momiji tilted her head slightly, her brown curly hair gleaming softly in the sunlight, her eyes firm and clear, exuding an innate aristocratic air.

"My husband, do you still remember who stood in front of me when that knife-wielding thug charged at me during the Osaka Kendo Tournament?" Her voice was soft yet firm, her fingertips gently stroking Yuzuru's arm, tickling yet stirring his heart. "At that moment, I decided that I would marry no one but you in this life."

It wasn't because of the amazing abilities of Yuzuru Hanyu that I learned about later, but simply because of the boy who, without hesitation, stood in front of me to shield me from danger in that moment.

At that moment, in her heart, Yuzuru Nan had already replaced a certain black chicken and become the most important person in her life.

Yuzuru Nan remembered that accident.

He did it on a whim, never expecting it to plant a seed of love in the heart of this proud young lady.

"Hongye-kun..."

“Call me Hongye,” she interrupted, then realized her rudeness and regained her elegant demeanor. “I’m sorry, I was too hasty.”

The effects of the food cells began to appear, and an unnatural blush appeared on Hongye's cheeks.

She suppressed the tingling sensation, straightened her back, and maintained the demeanor of a noble lady: "I know that my husband already has a beautiful woman by his side, but a daughter of the Ooka family never gives up easily."

Her fingers gently unbuttoned the top button of her school uniform, revealing her delicate collarbone: "If my husband doesn't mind... Hongye is willing to express her feelings in the most sincere way."

Yuu Nan gazed at the proud and stubborn girl before him.

Her movements were elegant and graceful, but they couldn't hide her slightly trembling fingers. Her ears were red with embarrassment, but she still persisted without backing down.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Yuzuru asked softly.

Hongye took a deep breath, her indigo eyes gleaming with determination: "Of course. I'm proving my resolve and sincerity to the one I love."

She paused, her voice lowering slightly, "And... I specifically consulted with Mother and made thorough preparations..."

Yuzuru couldn't help but chuckle.

This is the true beauty of Ooka Autumn Leaves; they strive for perfection even in things like this.

He had to admit that, being from the same prestigious family, Hongye truly lived up to her reputation.

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