Chapter 464 Girl’s Night Talk

After the bonfire party, the students picked up their trash, cleaned up the square, and then returned to their residences.

While walking on the road, Kato Yusuke suddenly received a call from Akane Kurisaka.

Considering that he didn't know what the other party would say, he told the Mangkhut brothers to let them go first, while he went to a secluded place outside the wooden house.

It wasn't until a few seconds before the call was hung up that I pressed the answer button.

"Good evening, Miss Kousaka."

"Oh, you're not dead yet?"

An unhappy tone came from the other end of the phone.

"I was wondering if you encountered some mountain disaster or something like that. Isn't this a good thing?"

"That's all you say at night. It's because of your bad character that people stay away from you."

"Oh? So it turns out that I am so jealous that I want to die? Your wording has become euphemistic~"

"Just think of it as a rare kindness."

"Haha, this is strange. I'm used to being scolded, but being cared about by others, especially by a boy who is a few years younger than me, is a bit subtle."

"Are you a few years younger? Well, regardless of other things, at least the feeling of this sentence is quite subtle."

"..."

Akane Hongsaka paused for a moment before her voice suddenly dropped twice, "Watch what you say, little bastard."

Kato Yusuke smiled lightly and asked: "So, what's the reason for calling so late?"

"It's nothing."

"That's it?"

"——If you hang up the phone now, don't blame me for not reminding you when you feel regretful and want to cry."

"Little aunt, please tell me if you have something to do. The bathhouse here has time limits. If you go too late, you won't be able to take a bath."

"If you don't want to, I can take you back~ My bathtub is big enough for you to play in it."

"...Where are you from, Mama-san?"

Playful laughter rang out.

"No~am I not your benefactor?"

Kato Yusuke's lips curved slightly, "Let's get to the point, Akane?"

"…………"

There was silence for a while.

"...Do you want to die? Boy."

A fast and low voice came over, as if he was concealing something.

After a while.

Akane Hongsaka asked: "Anyway, you are still in Chiba Prefecture now, right?"

"Ah, that's right."

"When are you coming back?"

"tomorrow."

"When will we leave exactly?"

"Don't you usually ask about arrival time? Departure is at 8:30 in the morning, right?"

"Oh~ ok, got it."

"So there's something-"

"--beep."

The call was unilaterally and directly interrupted.

Kato Yusuke stared at the phone screen for a while, frowned slightly, then returned to normal, and put the phone back into his pocket.

He didn't call back, nor did he think deeply about the meaning of Benisaka Akane's call. After all, that person was a bit mysterious to begin with.

Until now, he could barely find a sense of getting along with the other person. As for more, he would just take it one step at a time.

Kato Yusuke quickly put this matter behind him and began to think about what specialties to bring back to his relatives and friends.

With this thought in mind, he slowly walked towards the wooden house.

…

at the same time.

After taking a bath, Yinglili dried her hair and returned to the wooden house where she lived.

In the room with a light on, Kei and Kako, who lived in bunk beds, were sitting on the bed chatting.

Seeing her coming back, Yoshiko raised her hand and said hello: "Oh~ welcome back, Sawamura-san, do you feel comfortable taking a bath?"

"Thank you, Himekawa-san. Well, the hair dryer in the bathhouse is a bit weak, which makes it inconvenient to blow dry your hair, and it takes a little time."

"I understand, I understand. After all, Sawamura-san's hair is long and beautiful. It needs to be taken good care of. It's great. It would be great if my hair could be as good as Sawamura-san's, at least half like it."

Hearing this, Kei complained in a nonchalant manner, "If it's Kako, you should at least grow your hair long, right? But I remember that you seem to like short hair."

"Hmm~~Should I say I like it or something? I don't hate long hair. I will naturally grow it long when the time comes."

"I always feel that if that's the case, maybe there's nothing we can do until we graduate, right?"

"Ahh~! No, Xiao Hui! How can you say such things at this time? As a friend, shouldn't you encourage me!?"

"I'm sorry, even if you say that... basically, Jia Zi's goals are so high, I really don't know how to encourage you."

"Well, Hui..."

"Huh? What's wrong, Yinglili?"

Ying Lili sat down on the bed next to them and asked hesitantly: "Actually, I have run out of hair oil. Can you lend me some of yours?"

"I see, um~ that's okay."

After rummaging through the storage bag, Megumi handed over her hair oil.

"I found it, here it is for you ~ Yinglili."

"Yeah! Thank you~! I'll give you a new one later."

"It's okay~ Ying Lili, can you handle such a small thing by yourself? If you don't mind, I can help."

"Really? That's good, but won't it disturb your chat?"

"Not at all, Sawamura-san."

Himekawa Yoshiko said first: "This is already the third night we have stayed together. It doesn't matter if you don't need to be so polite, so can I help? No, please let me help too!"

"Huh?"

"Actually, I've wanted to touch your hair for a long time. I want to touch it, I want to touch it, I want to touch it! So is that okay?"

"Uh... this, that... Hui, Hui?" Yinglili hunched her shoulders and looked at Hui helplessly.

It was probably the same feeling as when he invited her and Yusuke to the folk dance, although in fact the invitation that actually turned into words was only to her...

However, Yinglili may not like having her hair touched by unfamiliar people, so this feeling is not incomprehensible.

Hui was thinking about this secretly in his heart, so he said:

"Sorry, Kako, I will help Yinglili now, and you can just watch from the side. Is this okay? Yinglili."

"Oh~~~then, okay."

"Yeah, okay."

Kako drooped her shoulders with a look of disappointment.

Yingli nodded in affirmation and moved to the side to make a little space, and Hui sat down next to her.

"Then I want to start? Yinglili."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Won't."

Hui squeezed some hair oil into the palm of her hand, rubbed it in with her fingers, then climbed up the long golden hair in front of her and applied it evenly on it.

The touch feedback from the fingertips is soft and smooth, and the slight humidity in the hair has a unique comfort, which is very comfortable to touch.

Although she was mentally prepared at first, when she actually touched Yinglili's hair, Hui was a little surprised in her heart, and she unconsciously cried out "Ah" in a low voice.

"What's wrong? Megumi."

"No, I just think Ying Lili's hair is really good."
To be continued...