"What nonsense are you spouting? Who is your future husband?!"
Kazuha angrily charged at Ooka Momiji, pulling hard on her arms and trying to drag her away from Hanyu Nana.
Not only did Ooka Momiji not let go at all, but she hugged him even tighter, which pleased him. She whined in a coquettish tone, "Nan-kun is my future husband. He saved me yesterday, and I have no way to repay him but to offer myself to him."
What?! You actually repay kindness with enmity?!
Kazuha was furious. Her chest heaved violently, and she clenched her fists so tightly that the veins on her hands bulged slightly. She wanted nothing more than to throw a punch and let her taste the power of her Aikido.
Ooka Momiji, however, seemed to completely disregard Kazuha's anger and chose to ignore her.
Her sapphire blue eyes, like two deep lakes, were now shimmering with a faint light, fixed intently on the young man, Yuzuru Nan, before her, softly calling out, "Nan-kun..."
As a descendant of the Ooka family, known as "East Suzuki, West Ooka".
Ooka's autumn leaves possess an innate pride and confidence.
After being rescued by Yuzuru yesterday and returning home, she thoroughly investigated Yuzuru. For noble families like her, who are at the top of the social hierarchy, obtaining some secret information that is difficult for ordinary people to know is not difficult.
And then another mysterious identity of Yuzuru Hanyu was revealed.
This even alarmed the current head of the Ooka family.
That is, Hongye's grandfather—the former prime minister who once dominated the Japanese political scene.
When the old man learned why his granddaughter had investigated Hanyu Nan's information, he hardly hesitated. A relieved smile immediately appeared on his wrinkled face. What was the son of the Osaka Prefectural Police Chief? He was just from a small family on the street. How could he compare to this man?
He expressed his full support without hesitation and instructed his subordinates to give Hongye all the information they could find.
The Ooka family wholeheartedly approves of this marriage.
If necessary, they can also offer advice and help Hongye to facilitate this happy marriage.
Therefore, at this moment, Ooka Momiji knows everything about the boy, Hanyu Nan, who saved her yesterday. He knows his likes and dislikes, his experiences, and even how many girlfriends he has.
The more Ooka Momiji learned about him, the more satisfied she became with the future husband she had chosen.
The person she set her sights on was indeed no ordinary person.
Or to put it another way, in the eyes of her future husband, they are probably just ordinary people.
"Let go, let go, let go!!! Let go of me right now!" Kazuha used all her strength, and after a fierce struggle, she finally managed to pull Ooka Momiji off Hanyu Kusunoki.
As soon as she let go over there, she immediately hugged him back.
A pair of water-green eyes stared intently at Ooka Momiji, like a small animal guarding its food, asserting its dominance.
Ooka Momiji wasn't angry. She maintained her elegant posture, standing still, and slowly raised her hand to straighten her kimono, which had become slightly disheveled from being pulled.
The kimono's fabric was soft and silky, and under her care, it gradually regained its smoothness.
Her ample breasts bounced back as they left the boy's arm, swaying gently with a great amplitude.
It's very bouncy and chewy.
Even Yuzuru touched his nose while watching.
There's no way around it; what man doesn't appreciate a magnanimous person?
Kazuha pouted, "Who are you? Nan is my boyfriend, not your so-called future husband!"
“My name is Ooka Momiji, and I am Kusunoki’s future wife.” Ooka Momiji’s eyes curved as she looked at Kusunoki. “Kusunoki, you saved me from danger yesterday. I will remember your kindness. I have decided that you are the one I will spend my life with.”
The girl's voice was soft yet carried an undeniable certainty.
Love arises without warning, and deepens with each passing moment.
Yuzuru Nan sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation, about to explain, when Kazuha, like a firecracker that had been set off, interrupted angrily, saying, "Don't be so wishful! Nan and I have a deep relationship, how could I possibly marry you!"
As she spoke, Kazuha gripped Hanyu Nan's arm tightly, as if afraid that Ooka Momiji would snatch him away.
Ooka Momiji smiled gently, not at all angered by Kazuha's words. Just as she was about to say something, a staff member ran over from a distance.
"Miss Hongye, we would like to ask you to return to the lounge."
"Oh, the atmosphere is just right."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Yajima won't be there until later."
The staff member apologized quietly.
Ooka Momiji nodded, not wanting to leave a bad impression on her crush, and said gently, "Alright then, Nan-kun, see you later~"
She raised her fair hand and waved gently, leaving behind a confident remark as she went:
"Nan-kun, we're destined to be a perfect match!"
Upon hearing this, Kazuha immediately became anxious.
Once everyone had left, she turned to Yu Sheng Nan and said with a wronged expression, "Nan, you mustn't let her steal you away! How could she suddenly appear and say she wants to be your wife? That's too much!"
As she spoke, she pouted again, and unconsciously shook Yuzuru's arm with both hands, like a spoiled child.
Yuu Nan gently patted Kazuha's head, reassuring her, "Don't worry, I don't know her well, how could I be her future husband? She agreed, but I haven't agreed yet, have I?"
"Yeah, that's right, Nan would never like her!"
The girl's emotions came and went quickly; with just a few words from Yuzuru Nan, Kazuha's mood instantly brightened.
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