Hanyu House.
At night, in the dark bedroom, Akemi and Ai lay quietly in bed.
The faint moonlight shone through the gaps in the curtains, gently illuminating their faces and casting faint outlines.
"Ai, what do you think Yuzuru Hanyu is doing right now? Did he eat dinner properly?"
Akemi turned to face Ai, gently placing one hand on Ai's body. She was worried that her young master might not be used to the food since it wasn't hers to cook.
"Don't worry, sister! Your young master will suffer losses for everyone but himself." Xiao Ai, who was lying flat, opened her eyes, her eyes filled with a hint of helplessness, staring straight at the ceiling, and couldn't help but complain in her heart.
Sigh, I don't even know what to say to my sister. Instead of worrying about whether Yuzuru is eating well, we should think about whether he will bring a new member to the family when he comes back.
After all, given Yuzuru's tendency to attract women everywhere, the fact that he didn't mention taking them with him when he went out meant he was definitely planning to go and flirt with other women again.
"What do you mean 'your young master'?" Mingmei's focus was different from others. She sat up slightly and said seriously, "He's clearly our young master!"
Ai couldn't help but laugh at Akemi's serious expression: "Alright, alright, he's our young master. Sister, you really dote on him."
Akemi gently patted Ai and said reproachfully, "Of course we should think of him in everything we do, since the young master is so good to us!"
Ai Haibara was speechless at these words. She pouted and silently pulled the blanket over her head. Her older sister's heart and eyes were full of Yuzuru Nanami, so what could she say?
Silence, play dead, sleep.
Silence fell over the room for a moment.
Akemi continued spouting her profound wisdom, her voice gentle: "Ai, you're still young, so you might not understand. But Master Yuzuru's kindness to us is truly heartfelt."
One must know how to be grateful and always remember the kindness of Master Yuzuru…
After a while, seeing that Ai was not moving, Akemi assumed that she had really fallen asleep, so she slowly lay down and closed her eyes.
However, Akemi didn't actually fall asleep; she was still thinking about what delicious food she should prepare for Yuzuru when he returned.
...
While Yukiko was taking a bath, the rest of them sat around the kotatsu table in the tatami room, chatting and discussing the order in which they would go for their baths.
"Who's next to take a bath?"
“Let the guests go first, we’re not in a hurry,” said Keiko Yabuuchi, Yoshiyuki’s wife.
Upon hearing this, everyone's gaze turned to Yuzuru Nan, who was sitting cross-legged quietly at the corner of the table, casually flipping through a book of unknown origin.
After spending the day together, everyone discovered that Yukiko's younger brother, Hanyu Nanasu, seemed ordinary and unassuming, but he exuded a kind of charisma that no one could ignore.
That aura seemed to possess a mysterious allure, making people want to explore it.
"Me?" When the topic shifted to himself, Yu Sheng Nan closed the mystery novel he was using to pass the time and said politely, "Let the elders have priority."
It's not like I'll be able to take a bath with Yukiko, so why am I in such a hurry?
"Then let Uncle Yifang go wash first."
Hiromi Yabuuchi, who had just hung up her stepmother's call asking her to help keep the hot water warm, walked over with a smile.
Everyone agreed, and even Uncle Yifang rarely showed a smile.
After waiting a while longer,
The door to the Japanese-style room opened, and Yukiko, with a white towel around her neck, walked in with a big smile while wiping her face.
"This is so comfortable. I haven't had such a great neon bath in a long time."
She had already changed her clothes using the changing camera that Yuzuru Nanagi had left her, and she was now wearing an elegant light purple dress.
Her skirt swayed gently as she walked, like a blooming violet, beautiful and captivating.
It seems that girls prioritize beauty over being afraid of the cold.
Autumn has arrived, and the weather is slightly cool. Yukiko chose to wear a skirt, which can be described as prioritizing style over warmth.
"Yukiko, you look really beautiful in this outfit!" Hiromi Yabuuchi looked at her friend's face, which showed no signs of aging, with admiration.
She couldn't keep up; no matter how much she took care of herself, as she got older, wrinkles eventually appeared.
However, what Hiromi Yabuuchi didn't know was that Yukiko's skin was so good not only because of her own talent, but also because of Kusunoki Hanyu.
Yukiko has consumed quite a bit of his spiritual rice, and in return, she went so far as to extort a large sum from her good friend Eri Kisaki.
"Please, Carlos." Uncle Yifang said this to his bodyguard before getting up to take a bath.
Yuzuru glanced with interest at the tall young man sitting there, who appeared to be seriously monitoring everyone but was actually daydreaming, and waved to Yukiko, who was chatting happily with Hiromi Yabuuchi.
"What's wrong?"
Yukiko walked over and naturally sat down cross-legged in front of him, her eyes filled with a hint of doubt and curiosity.
"Let me blow-dry your hair," Yuzuru Hanyu gently placed his large, warm hands on Yukiko's smooth, fair shoulders, turning her around so that her back was to him. "Otherwise, you'll easily catch a cold!"
As Yuzuru spoke, he took out a multi-purpose capsule from his pocket, pressed it gently, and released a delicate hair dryer.
Then he turned on the switch, switched to hot air, gently gathered up Yukiko's wet, curly hair, and carefully began to blow-dry it.
Everyone watching stared wide-eyed: Where did you get that hairdryer from?!
This unexpected performance stunned them so much that they forgot about the overly intimate behavior between Yuzuru Hanyu and Yukiko, their attention completely drawn to the suddenly appearing hairdryer.
"Hmm~ Hmph~ Hmph~"
Yukiko wasn't surprised at all. She closed her eyes with a look of enjoyment, indulging in the hair-drying service that even Yusaku Kudo had never done for her, and hummed a cheerful tune contentedly.
She was still fiddling with the pink princess camellia in her hand.
Even when she was taking a bath, she couldn't bear to throw it away and held it tightly in her hand.
...
"ah!!!"
A sudden, piercing scream shattered the tranquility of the night.
Yuzuru had just finished drying Yukiko's hair and was taking the princess camellia from her hand to put it back in her hair when he heard this terrified scream.
"It's the voice of Guangmei!"
Yukiko immediately understood, her expression tightened, she turned and exchanged a glance with Hanyu Nan, then quickly got up and followed the others to push open the door and run out to check.
When they came outside, they saw Hiromi Yabuuchi slumped in the corridor in a panic, her body trembling. Her hand was raised in a shaky manner, pointing in one direction.
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