Chapter 510 – It’s Home Visit Time
[You can come. They say you just have to park in front of the gate.]
After receiving Hiyori’s text her, I went to her house her after some time.
I was worried that I would look a little crazy if I revealed that it was right in front of me.
Hiyori’s parents’ names are Asahina Rion and Ryu Shin.
I still remembered the name I saw at the admissions information session before.
But there was absolutely nothing I could do to help.
If you say the name first, it will only arouse suspicion.
As I carefully parked the car and got out, one of the gates opened inward and Hiyori came out to meet me.
“Are you here?”
“Uh.”
“It really came out of nowhere.”
“I told you.”
“The timing was unexpected.”
“Is that so? “I’m not sorry.”
“Please come in quickly.”
“You’re on your way.”
“Oh, why do you keep talking back…!”
“Then what should I have said?”
“Just say you understand…!”
“Okay.”
“… Annoying.”
“Wait a minute, let me get something out of the back.”
“What is it?”
I silently went to the trunk and took out a gift to give to Hiyori’s parents.
It was a liquor from a moderately well-known brand.
I wanted to buy the most expensive alcohol, but if I gave something like that on the first date, there was a strong possibility that the recipient would feel a huge burden.
This much is enough for now. Even though Hiyori’s parents expressed their disapproval at this, they would still be happy because it wasn’t something they couldn’t receive.
“Is it alcohol?”
“Uh.”
“Why did you buy something like that?”
“Don’t complain about what adults do.”
“What about adults? Let’s go quickly.”
Come to think of it, have I ever bought gifts for Chinami and Lenka’s parents?
Now that I think about it, I don’t think there is one. I’ve never met their fathers in the first place, but if I ever get the chance to meet them, I’ll give them a similar gift.
I was led into her house by Hiyori, who held my wrist, and when I saw a handsome and beautiful middle-aged man and woman standing at the front door, I bowed my head to her.
“Hello, my name is Ken Matsuda.”
Then the two people introduced themselves and welcomed me with bright smiles.
“Nice to meet. “My name is Asahina Ryuushin.”
Hiyori’s father’s voice was grave.
However, there was a bit of playfulness in it.
“Welcome, my name is Asahina Rion.”
Her mother, Rion, was so gentle that it reminded her of Midori.
Although her hair color is different, if she were standing next to Midori, you might have mistaken her for a sister.
“Excuse me for being late. “I bought you this as a gift. Please accept it.”
“No… You don’t have to… Thank you so much.”
Unlike Leon, who expressed his gratitude while having a hard time, Ryu Woo-shin had a childlike smile on his face when he saw the brand emblem stuck on the shopping bag.
You were a lover. Looking at that figure, I know who Hiyori resembles.
Her appearance her, like other heroines, closely resembles her mother her.
Anyway, it’s always awkward to have a conversation with adults like this.
Miyuki’s parents were like that when they first met. Now that I see it often, I can act flexibly.
It was okay when there was only the heroine’s mother, but it was a bit like that when there was also the father.
I don’t know why either. Maybe it’s just an instinctive feeling of rejection.
If she had treated me a little bit badly, I would have attacked her mother without even feeling any remorse, but that’s a shame.
That thought becomes even stronger when I see Ryu Woo-shin stopping her wife with a hearty laugh.
“Mom, I’ll go in first.”
Hiyori’s words as she stood awkwardly next to him, not knowing what to do as it was her first time having a man in her house
Rion shook her head and pointed to the door that appeared to be her room.
“I cleaned up after you left.”
“Why are you organizing…? “My room is clean.”
“Are you serious?”
“Then you’re serious, are you lying…” ” !? “It’s really funny…?”
“I hope so.”
Is it your intention to criticize me in my presence and make me reflect on myself because I don’t organize things at all?
Or are you just joking?
If it is the latter, Hiyori inherited not only her father’s personality but also her mother’s personality.
Usually, conversations like this don’t happen in the presence of strangers.
If so, it’s very likely that it’s the latter, and they’re an interesting couple.
I heard they’re meeting each other… It’s nice to see that they seem to be living young.
“Haha… Let’s go in quickly.”
I pushed my back against Hiyori, who sighed heavily, and after saying hello to her parents, I went into her room her.
Hiyori’s room was small.
There was a single bed, a small desk, and finally two closets attached to the wall.
And the scent was just as expected.
It was a refreshing and sweet lemon scent that symbolized Hiyori.
“It’s clean, right? By the way, it’s a lie that my mom organized it.”
“Okay, I’ll say yes.”
“I’m not saying I’m going to hit you, it’s real. “Mom was just joking.”
“Your mother looks like you.”
“What are you saying…! Anyway, let me sit here for a moment. “I’ll bring drinks.”
“Leave me alone?”
“It only takes 1 minute, but wait… !”
When Hiyori, who was half annoyed and half charming, left her room, I sat down on her desk chair and looked around her.
While I was enjoying the lively atmosphere in the room, the door suddenly opened and a small child’s face popped out from the crack.
“Brother.”
A face full of mischievous expressions.
It was clear that he was Hiyori’s younger brother.
But why didn’t I see it earlier? Are you shy?
“You are Hiyori’s younger brother?”
“That’s right.”
“Hello?”
“Hi. But brother.”
“Huh?”
“If I go into my sister’s room, she gets really angry.”
“It’s okay because your sister brought it.”
“Really?”
“Uh.”
“But brother.”
“Why?”
“Do you like games?”
Why is the topic of games suddenly brought up?
Of course, it is a topic that people of that age in the modern era would be completely absorbed in.
“What game? Computer?”
“No, game console.”
I understand roughly.
Hiyori’s younger brother says he borrows a game console from Hiyori almost every day.
Every time that happens, Hiyori criticizes her younger brother, but her younger brother tries to avoid that by making me give him the game console.
“You want to play a game?”
“Huh. Do you want to do it together?”
“But I don’t know where the game console is.”
“I know.”
“Then take it out.”
“Did your brother tell you to take it out?”
Clever. However, it is just funny because it is pure cleverness that is unique to a child and clearly shows its true intentions.
I answered as I looked down at him, who was looking up at me with his eyes brightly open.
“Yes.”
“Thank you.”
“But you are not this…”
I was about to ask the guy’s name, but I shook my head.
It was because I didn’t think there was any need to know.
Anyway, there will be a chance that you will naturally learn the name later.
Moreover, even if you know, you will forget it after a few days.
My younger brother entered the room with excited steps and opened the door to my older sister’s closet, pointing upward and looking at me.
“It’s over there. “I can’t reach it.”
“Do you want me to take it out?”
“Yes.”
“Okay.”
“Take out all the titles.”
“Yes.”
The shelf above the closet was full of Hiyori’s clothes.
As I put my hand inside, smelling the faint scent of lemon, I touched a solid game console and a thin, square object.
When I took them all out and placed them on top of my younger brother, who was holding out both hands, he bowed his head with a bright smile.
“Thank you, brother.”
“Have fun.”
“Yes.”
“But you don’t eat?”
“I ate earlier.”
“Why?”
“To play a game.”
Did you know that things would turn out this way?
He is an opportunistic guy.
“Then enjoy your meal, brother.”
He said hello to me and was about to leave the room when he suddenly flinched.
Because Hiyori was coming here holding a cup in one hand.
“What?”
With a puzzled expression on her face her, she saw the game console in her younger brother’s hand her and me standing near the closet, then hurried into the room and glared at her younger brother her.
“Hey…! “I asked my senior to bring me a game console…!”
“I asked for it. “I didn’t order it.”
“That’s it…! “You always say that to Miho, have you still come to your senses?”
“I wish Miho was my sister.”
“Okay. “I wish you were Miho’s younger sister.”
“Don’t say harsh words. “I’m sad.”
“You did it first…!”
“I am a child.”
“So what should I do?”
“No.”
“What is that expression? “Did you just laugh at me?”
“Sorry.”
She looks like she’s going to keep scratching her sister, but when she sees her sister meekly apologizing, she bursts out laughing.
For kids, game consoles are like cheat keys. I understand.
Her younger sister was about to leave the room with her face looking sullen or pretending to be, but Hiyori, who had a playful expression on her face, grabbed her by the shoulder.
“What’s wrong?”
“Did you say hello to the senior here?”
“I did it.”
“He’s a bad person, so don’t trust him too much.”
Sitting there playing childish pranks.
I think Hiyori is so immature because she has a younger brother.
“Really?”
“Yes.”
“Why are you lying?”
“Are you lying?”
“There’s no way a bad person would give me a game console.”
“That’s to gain favor with you.”
“What is favor?”
“You do not have to know. And the game console is mine, and I’m lending it, not giving it away. “Don’t try to take it secretly.”
“Can’t I have it?”
“Of course not.”
“Why? “My brother gave it to me.”
“It was mine in the first place.”
“But my brother gave it to me. “My sister didn’t give it to me.”
“Ah…”
Hiyori let out a sigh mixed with irritation, and her eyes glanced at me.
He was about to say something harsh, but he seemed to be holding it in because I was next to him.
Letting out her long snort, she exhaled her anger and looked down at her younger brother.
“Take it and leave.”
“Okay. But do I have to pick fruit today too?”
“… Ta, don’t ta.”
Why does Hiyori stutter her words? The answer came right away.
Hiyori lets her sister pick some Animal Crossing fruit, and she gives it to me a few times.
When she found out about it, she felt a little guilty and embarrassed, and she scolded Hiyori.
When she remembered that, she was embarrassed.
“Then what am I going to do?”
“Uh. “Play the game you want to play.”
“Okay.”
Hiyori’s younger sister smiled brightly, opened her older sister’s closet, and she took several titles from inside and left the room.
Her younger sister she looks a lot like Hiyori.
No, in this case, it would be correct to say parents.
Anyway, I guess I should avoid meeting them in the future if possible. I have a strong feeling that I will get tired.
“That thing is dying… Didn’t you see it?”
Her question as she closes her own closet.
I responded by shrugging her shoulders.
“Does that matter when we’ve already seen everything to see?”
“… Anyway, don’t get involved with him.”
“It’s cute, but why? But do you still let your younger brother pick fruit?”
“I don’t do it these days…!”
“But why does my younger brother reflexively ask that?”
“In the past, I ordered this every time I lent out a game console… So drink this.”
Hiyori hands over a light yellow liquid in a transparent cup.
It’s lemonade. It’s like her.
“I’ll drink well.”
“As you wish.”
She sat down on her bed and crossed her legs.
She seemed at a loss as to how to act from now on.
For Hiyori, I poured her lemonade into her mouth her and casually moved next to her and placed my hand on her buttocks her.
Afterwards, she looked at her startled body and trembled and laughed.
“W-Why are you laughing so hard… I’m so surprised…”
She looks so innocent today as she smiles and relaxes her body.
It might be fun to make a surprise visit like this every now and then.
Since we only see fresh-faced Hiyori at times like this, she should enjoy it while she can.
