How to Ruin a Romantic Comedy 511

Chapter 511 – It’s Home Visit Time #2

“The house is nice.”

“Did you see it?”

“I saw it when I came into your room.”

“Then you didn’t just see the living room and kitchen. “Why don’t you just talk nonsense?”

I was so shocked by Hiyori’s words with her arms crossed that I laughed out loud.

It feels like a person who is dissatisfied with society is grumbling.

No, it’s a little milder than that. It seems like a little child is complaining because he can’t have a toy.

“Why are you so crooked?”

“I don’t know.”

“But what did you say?”

“What is it?”

“What did you tell your parents?”

“It’s just… A senior I know is coming.”

“Is that the end?”

“Yes, well… A male senior is coming…”

“Then what did you say?”

“W-why are you asking so much…!”

Looking at the way he curls and unfolds his long toes, he must be very embarrassed about this situation.

Hiyori also had this side. I’m glad to see you today.

“You’re curious.”

“I don’t know.”

“Can’t you tell me?”

“…Why are you acting so kind all of a sudden? Ah… I guess you’re sensitive because it’s my house?”

“Aren’t you thinking too negatively?”

“The way you speak doesn’t suit me…!”

“Really?”

“Yes…! Do as usual…!”

“If you let me know, I will do as usual.”

“Oh really…! I was just surprised when I heard that a male senior was coming…!”

“Why are you so irritated?”

I gently scratched Hiyori’s lower jaw with a grumpy expression and wrapped my arms around her shoulders.

Then, Hiyori’s her mouth her, which had been disgusted by her, clenched like a lie.

The ears that can be seen getting hotter are a bonus. I like Hiyori because she is a transparent person.

“W-what are you doing…”

As I listen to her very shy voice, I feel like I want to cherish her so much.

It was really funny. Normally, when Hiyori climbs on me, I want to forcefully conquer her, but when she shows her obedience like this, her heart softens.

It seems like all people are like that.

Thinking of that, I comforted her by stroking Hiyori’s thin arms up and down.

“Because I want to do this.”

“… I know my true self.”

“What is my true self?”

“You’re a libertine…!”

“Is that so?”

“The way you talk again…!!”

“You don’t like it when I talk in my usual tone. I don’t like this, I don’t like that… What are you going to do?”

“Who on earth hates it?”

“You keep babbling. Don’t you hate it?”

“Swarm, bam…? I said everything…!?”

When I swept Hiyori’s arm again as she opened her mouth slightly and made a bewildered expression, she showed a reaction that I couldn’t tell if she was pricked or flinched, then closed her mouth again and lowered her head.

I was the one invited to the house, but it feels like the host and guest have been turned away.

But this also sucks in its own way.

If Hiyori’s parents and her younger brother were out, they might have had a fight right now.

“Why are you acting strange like that…”

“Why do you keep complaining?”

“I’m not complaining…”

“Then?”

“Oh, because the way you talk is awkward…!”

“What is my tone?”

“Yes…!”

“Do as usual?”

“No, well… Just…”

Although Hiyori is showing signs of displeasure, deep down, she seems to like the way I am behaving like this.

Otherwise, there was no way she would have twirled her hair like a girl who met her first love.

The same goes for the bridges, which are all coming together in various places.

While I was doing this, Hiyori’s body temperature was getting hotter.

The lemon scent coming from her body becomes stronger, and she feels a little dizzy.

It was Hiyori’s mother, Leone, who stopped her when her desire was creeping in.

-Guys, come and eat.

Because she said those things when she knocked on her daughter’s room door.

I suddenly came to my senses and headed to the kitchen with Hiyori, who calmed her voice and answered that she was going out.

**

The table is full of delicious food.

Just smelling it makes my mouth water, and it seems to be an immutable law that the heroines’ mothers are good at cooking.

However, Chinami’s mother, Momoka, is an exception.

After trying various side dishes made with peaches, everyone will think like me.

“I heard you’re good at studying? Hiyori said that.”

Rion’s question to me as I sat politely next to Hiyori.

I just said that a senior I knew was coming, but it seems like he said all kinds of things.

To be uncharacteristically honest.

I glanced at Hiyori, who was noticing anything, then turned my gaze back to Rion and answered.

“I’m not that good at it. I think Hiyori exaggerated a bit.”

Leon’s face became slightly embarrassed.

She seemed a little surprised to hear a name other than her daughter’s last name when she came out of my mouth.

I thought her daughter would notice our relationship when she said she was bringing a man… But you didn’t know?

No, I knew, but I guess I just didn’t expect that I would openly call my name her by my title her.

When Rion, who quickly regained her composure, shook her head, Hiyori suddenly joined the conversation.

“Okay, let’s eat now.”

“What kind of respect is that? Are you being pretentious?”

“Oh, what a reward…! It’s like this sometimes…!”

Hiyori pouted her lips and placed the nabe on my plate.

The hand she holding the ladle can be seen trembling slightly.

It’s very refreshing to see someone who doesn’t seem like that nervous.

In times like this, I have to have a game with Hiyori…

After I finish eating, I think I should go out and do something for a while.

“So, when did you get to know Hiyori?”

I stared at Ryu Woo-shin, who was raising chopsticks and asking a question, and tilted my head as if I was a little confused.

“That’s a little ambiguous. We became acquainted with each other after Hiyori entered school… I saw her once before.”

“Before that?”

“I’m on the kendo club, and while I was taking the bus to participate in the competition, I saw Hiyori leaving her friends and crossing the traffic light. “I remembered how energetic he was at that time, and it was nice to meet him at the academy.”

“Did something like that happen?”

“Yes.”

Hiyori looked back and forth at the two people who were listening intently to my story, then she interrupted again and scolded me.

“Why are you so happy…! “I didn’t even remember it at first… !”

Mmmm. I’m building up goodwill by mentioning our fateful relationship, but it’s sad to pour cold water on it.

I need to make this punishment sweeter.

“I remembered it, but I pretended not to.”

“Lies…!”

“It’s true.”

“It’s a lie, really…!”

Rion scolded Hiyori, who smiled with a face that seemed to tell her not to say such nonsense.

“Even if he talks… “

“Sorry.”

Hiyori apologized in a tone that did not contain any sincerity and placed the bowl in front of me.

“Enjoy your meal.”

Looking at Rion’s calm expression even though her expression is wrinkled, it seems like she is always getting advice from her parents to speak nicely.

And Hiyori gave that advice in one ear.

Looking at it this way, the atmosphere seems similar to Miyuki’s house.

I think it would be more accurate to call it Midori’s House with a slightly more unique feel.

I think adaptation won’t be difficult.

**

“I think mom and her dad like her senior.”

After finishing the meal, I went out for a short walk and listened to Hiyori’s words her.

“How do you know that?”

Of course, I was pretending to continue the conversation with Hiyori without interruption. I could tell just by talking to them that they were looking at me favorably.

“You know it when you see it. Usually, my mom pranks me a lot in front of others, but today it was less frequent. Same goes for my dad…”

“Really?”

“Neng.”

“Then I’m glad.”

“Why am I glad?”

“There is such a thing. But why did you give me trouble at the dinner table earlier?”

“What is it?”

“I was talking about our first meeting with her in front of my parents, but they dismissed me and said I didn’t even remember.”

“That’s not an excuse, it’s the truth.”

“I remembered you from the beginning.”

“Don’t lie.”

“Really. That’s why I approached it intentionally.”

Did you think I was joking?

Hiyori snorted her laughter.

Still, the corner of her mouth twitched as if she was in a good mood, and she was so cute that I wanted to fuck her hard.

By the way, how would Hiyori react if she realized that everything I said was true?

What if you knew what you were aiming for from the beginning, not when you met by chance on the bus?

I have no intention of telling you the truth, but I am curious.

“Because it’s not funny at all?”

“But why are you smiling?”

“I don’t know.”

As she glanced at Hiyori, who was acting like a prick, and looked around her, she seemed to sense her anxiety and asked in a trembling voice.

“W-what is that look on your face just now?”

“What?”

“I was thinking of doing that…!”

It was the same with Lenka yesterday, and now I’ve reached a point where I can tell what the heroines want just by looking at my face her.
This is also proof that the end has come.

If you dilly-dally here, the heroines may get tired of their lackluster relationship.

It’s right to open a new chapter and make a new start.

Of course, before that, I need to relieve my accumulated desires.

The cliche of this kind of home visit is that the teacher, who threatens the future of her accident-prone daughter her, covets her mother’s body her …

It’s my shame that I can’t feel the taste because I’m not a teacher.

“I saw something like a warehouse in the garden earlier. What is it doing there?”

“It’s a warehouse… No, but why… I’m not doing that with my senior today…!”

“Yes, yes.”

“Don’t give me a quick answer…! I’m going to scream… !”

“Just cover your mouth and that’s it.”

“W-what…”

“Let’s go in. It’s cold.”

“What’s so cold…!? Is it really hot? “Are you sweating right now?”

“There’s a lot of talk. Just follow me.”

“I hate it…!”

I shook my head and forcibly lifted Hiyori, who was sitting in place and bearing my weight, and went back the way I came, collecting blood underneath.

It’s a bit weird to really do it on the first home visit, so I’ll just act like I’m going to do it and scare them.

And later, Hiyori and I will come out again and have fun.