Chapter 554: Chapter 367: Refreshing Morning
"Sakura, are you going to the dojo today?"
"Yes," upon hearing her voice, Uesugi Sakura turned around with a smile, "Could it be that I’ve been so busy lately that I haven’t spent enough time with Hanabi, and that’s why Hanabi is feeling a bit lonely?"
Hanamaru Hanabi displayed a girl’s unique shyness.
"Is that right?" Uesugi Sakura continued to teasingly ask.
"Of course not..."
"Girls should be a bit more honest."
"Hanabi... Hanabi is very honest..."
"Very honest? Then I’ll ask you a few questions, and Hanabi-chan should answer sincerely."
Hanamaru Hanabi hesitated for a moment, then weakly nodded.
"Does Hanabi like me?"
"I like you....." Hanamaru Hanabi’s voice was soft and sweet, as if she was biting the words out slowly.
"Does Hanabi-chan think I’m handsome?"
"Sakura... is very handsome..." Hanamaru Hanabi twisted her hands on her little skirt, answering shyly.
"What does Hanabi-chan think about kissing?"
"Very, very good..."
Hanamaru Hanabi paused for a second or two, remembering many such embarrassing moments, her frail voice barely audible.
"Kissing is wonderful..."
"Sa... Sakura..."
The timid Hanamaru Hanabi watched him getting closer, anxiously retreating backward until her hands touched the wardrobe.
In an instant, Uesugi Sakura extended his right hand, and with a "snap," pinned the soft girl against the wardrobe in the bedroom.
"Sakura, Sakura..."
Hanamaru Hanabi raised pitiful eyes to see his approaching face, thinking he would seize the opportunity to kiss her again, hurriedly closing her eyes and turning her face away.
"Look at me."
Uesugi Sakura pressed his forehead against hers, aligning her gaze with his own.
Looking down at her cute, delicate face, he found her unbearably adorable.
He knew that Hanamaru Hanabi could not resist his wall pressing.
Placing his right hand against the wall next to her small head, she instantly became soft and shy.
Even the soft sound coming out of her tender lips seemed to be filled with watery warmth.
Hanamaru Hanabi dared not meet his gaze this way, closing her eyes anxiously again, her heart racing uncontrollably.
"Hanabi." Uesugi Sakura’s nose touched the bridge above her little nose.
"I’m... I’m here, Sakura." Hearing his breath, Hanamaru Hanabi replied urgently, her cheeks flushing with crimson.
"Do you remember the question I just asked?"
"Yes, yes. Sakura, Sakura said, Hanabi should answer the question honestly."
"Then I’ll keep asking, ok?"
"Yes, ok."
"Does Hanabi-chan... like my kisses?"
"I, I like them..."
Suddenly, he firmly grasped her hand, scaring Hanamaru Hanabi into a flutter.
"Don’t be so nervous, I’m not going to eat you."
"Mmm..."
Uesugi Sakura continued to ask, "What does Hanabi-chan like to eat?"
"Chili peppers..."
"How tall are you?"
"158."
"What are your measurements?"
"I... I don’t know..."
Uesugi Sakura could feel her warmth and heartbeat through his hand.
"Is Hanabi-chan an honest girl?"
"Yes, very honest."
Uesugi Sakura suddenly lowered his face,
and Hanamaru Hanabi’s cute face instantly turned scarlet, her little hands slipping from his left hand and clutching the skirt above her thighs.
"How does Hanabi-chan feel?"
...
"Hmm...? What are you saying?"
Hanamaru Hanabi mumbled to herself, looking down silently.
"Could you speak a bit louder?"
Hanamaru Hanabi’s flushed face lowered deeply, the girl’s freshness and purity evident on her cheeks, more and more pronounced.
Uesugi Sakura knew she wouldn’t answer such an embarrassing question, so he continued to tease verbally:
"Hmm? How does Hanabi-chan feel?"
"Hanabi, Hanabi..."
The shy girl under his wall press, every action and expression was indescribably beautiful, so cute, so cute that he just wanted to spoil her.
"Hanabi-chan has to answer seriously, otherwise she won’t be an honest girl."
"Hanabi?"
"Hanabi-chan?"
"Hana-chan?"
"Little Hanabi?"
"What?"
Uesugi Sakura heard it, it was almost inaudible, but he definitely heard it.
But how could it be possible that a shy girl who blushes just by saying she likes him would answer such an embarrassing question?
Hanamaru Hanabi’s response came right after Uesugi Sakura’s inquiry, her voice shy and soft, her fair thighs under the hem of her skirt clenching tightly, lightly moving twice, her creamy skin reflecting the girl’s soft, beautiful glow.
"Really?" Uesugi Sakura still couldn’t believe it.
"Mm....." Hanamaru Hanabi buried her hot cheeks in the lowest point, her hands clutching the skirt tightly.
She actually admitted it.
She actually admitted it just to be an honest girl.
Uesugi Sakura didn’t believe she would admit it, so he wanted to tease her a bit.
Now that she had said it out loud voluntarily, he was left speechless.
But one thing was certain—Hanamaru-chan is indeed an honest girl.
Uesugi Sakura lost in this standoff, but he wasn’t completely defeated.
Hanamaru Hanabi in this state, blushing to the extreme under the wall press, was truly adorable.
He was supposed to go to the dojo to see his cheap master, but Hanabi’s cuteness made him subconsciously swallow and unable to move.
"Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form."
He quickly chanted a spell in his heart.
Uesugi Sakura finally understood what it meant to have a restless heart.
"Sakura, you’re so mean..." Hanamaru Hanabi said while looking down.
Uesugi Sakura understood, she was saying that he was deliberately teasing her, deliberately asking such questions, deliberately provoking her.
He released his wall press hand.
Just when he was about to clear his throat to ease the awkward atmosphere,
Hanamaru Hanabi’s little hand clenched into a fist and hit his chest:
"Bad, bad man... bad Sakura..."
Uesugi Sakura let her fists hit him, as it didn’t hurt him at all.