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At five o'clock in the morning, Ōkyō Hong Ye forced herself to endure her exhaustion and weariness, climbing out of the soft bed.
Fujiwara Hiroshi was always a light sleeper. A slight breeze would wake him. This was a professional habit of his.
The moment Ōkyō Hong Ye moved, he woke up.
"Did I disturb your rest, Hiroshi-kun?"
Ōkyō Hong Ye, half covering her body, let the silk quilt slide down her smooth, delicate skin.
At this moment, she seemed to become shy instead, grasping the corner of the quilt, barely covering her alluring body.
However, the faint red marks left on her tender skin, and the faint traces of sweat clinging to her skin, instead made her exceptionally alluring at this moment.
Several strands of tea-colored hair clung to the corner of her lips. The originally mixed-race Ōkyō Hong Ye now looked exquisitely delicate and elegant, exuding a charm that made her an unparalleled beauty.
"I've always been a light sleeper. Is your body sticky and uncomfortable? Why did you wake up after only an hour of sleep?"
Fujiwara Hiroshi casually reached out and kneaded Ōkyō Hong Ye's S-shaped waist. At this moment, Fujiwara Hiroshi could completely confirm that this eldest daughter of the Ōkyō family was absolutely an exquisite fruit.
"If your body's uncomfortable and you can't sleep, let me wipe you down. Your leg isn't healed yet, so it's not suitable for bathing."
Fujiwara Hiroshi said this, then prepared to go to the "077" futon to get a towel.
Upon seeing Fujiwara Hiroshi's gentle and considerate treatment, Ōkyō Hong Ye's heart grew even sweeter. She grasped Fujiwara Hiroshi's hand and, under his puzzled gaze, said:
"I have to go back to my own room."
"Go back now?" Fujiwara Hiroshi was a little surprised.
Ōkyō Hong Ye lightly nodded: "Mm, if my family finds out I'm not in my own room early tomorrow morning, and instead in your room, that wouldn't be good."
She was, after all, the eldest daughter of the Ōkyō family. If her family elders found out she ran to a man's room in the middle of the night to offer herself, she would probably be scolded to death by her family.
Although Ōkyō Hong Ye mustered up the courage to do this, if it was possible not to let her family know, then it was best not to. The longer she could hide it, the better.
They would wait until there was an opportunity later to explain in detail.
Fujiwara Hiroshi thought about it and didn't say anything like "No need to go back, just stay here," which might sound very masculine.
If such words were spoken, they would only momentarily move Ōkyō Hong Ye, but the consequences would truly have to be borne by Ōkyō Hong Ye herself, while he, Fujiwara Hiroshi, would suffer no ill effects. That wouldn't be very manly at all; it would be a sign of weakness.
He immediately said: "Alright then, this matter involves your reputation, so we still need to be careful. Should I send you back?"
Ōkyō Hong Ye shook her head: "I'll go back myself. My room is right next to yours. It's just a few steps away."
Ōkyō Hong Ye paused, then said again, "Hiroshi-kun, are you going to Kyoto today?"
"That's the plan, but I've decided to stay in Kyoto for another day anyway. I'm not short on travel expenses," Fujiwara Hiroshi joked.
Ōkyō Hong Ye pursed her lips. This proud and charming young lady's eyes showed a hint of a smile.
She naturally knew that the reason Fujiwara Hiroshi wasn't going back to Tokyo today was because of her.
The person she liked also had feelings for her. This made Ōkyō Hong Ye feel no regret about dedicating herself; instead, she felt it was the right thing to do.
She propped herself up and, with Fujiwara Hiroshi's help, put on her bathrobe. During the process, her steps were a little unsteady.
If it weren't for Ōkyō Hong Ye's leg being broken, who knows, Fujiwara Hiroshi might have had a big fight with her.
The game of karuta requires extreme focus and concentration, and when concentrating fully, it is very physically demanding.
Ōkyō Hong Ye's physical strength was not bad, as she often did physical exercises. This made Fujiwara Hiroshi feel satisfied.
Of course, compared to Vermouth, Ōkyō Hong Ye was a bit weaker.
With Fujiwara Hiroshi's support, Ōkyō Hong Ye walked to the door. Her room was not far away, but she clung to him, unwilling to let go. She raised her head and gave Fujiwara Hiroshi a passionate deep kiss before finally leaving his residence and returning to her own room.
After Ōkyō Hong Ye's figure disappeared, Fujiwara Hiroshi returned to his room.
The two had been messing around until four in the morning before falling asleep. It was now past five in the morning. Fujiwara Hiroshi thought for a moment, gave up on his morning training today, and decided to sleep more to recover.
Although with his physique, even two or three days without sleep wouldn't matter, no one could refuse this kind of sleep.
He slept for another three hours. Around past eight in the morning, Fujiwara Hiroshi got up.
By this time, he was already refreshed and went to the Ōkyō family to eat breakfast.
Originally, he had bought a train ticket for noon today, but since he decided not to go back, he spent the morning chatting with the Ōkyō family's old master and Ōkyō Naoto.
"Hong Ye is truly something. We have a guest at home, and she's still sleeping so late. It's almost lunchtime."
Ōkyō Naoto complained.
He had just sent a female servant to find Ōkyō Hong Ye, and the conclusion was that she hadn't woken up yet.
Fujiwara Hiroshi chuckled, "Miss Hong Ye's leg is injured, and she was frightened yesterday. I estimate she's tired and slept longer."
Fujiwara Hiroshi naturally knew the real reason why Ōkyō Hong Ye hadn't gotten up.
Ōkyō Naoto also thought so. Seeing that Fujiwara Hiroshi understood, he didn't say anything, hoping that his daughter could get more rest.
Finally, at past twelve o'clock, Ōkyō Hong Ye finally got up, washed, and came to eat.
She wore a light purple kimono, looking elegant. The hint of seduction in the corner of her eyes was about to overflow, and her walking posture seemed even more enchanting.
However, regardless of whether it was Old Master Ōkyō or Ōkyō Naoto, they all thought this was due to Ōkyō Hong Ye's broken bones, and they were all furious.
"Hong Ye, you're truly a mess. With a guest at home, you're still sleeping in."
The necessary face-saving work still had to be done. Old Master Ōkyō scolded her.
Ōkyō Hong Ye immediately apologized to everyone. During the meal, Ōkyō Hong Ye suddenly said: "Hiroshi-kun, I promised to take you to visit Kyoto. Are you free today? How about I accompany you for a stroll?"
Ōkyō Naoto's expression changed immediately. He said, "Brother Hiroshi is going back to Tokyo today. Why are you still holding him back, and in your current state, can you even walk?"
Ōkyō Hong Ye said firmly, "I can use a wheelchair."
Fujiwara Hiroshi broke the argument between the father and daughter, saying: "Miss Hong Ye is injured, Uncle Ōkyō, you don't need to bury her. Besides, I don't necessarily have to go back to Tokyo today."
"Since Miss Hong Ye is willing to take me to visit Kyoto, I can't refuse."
Seeing Fujiwara Hiroshi say this, Old Master Fujiwara took the initiative to speak: "Naoto, young people should not be corrupt."
Ōkyō Naoto shook his head and smiled at Fujiwara Hiroshi: "That's truly troublesome for you, Fujiwara-kun. It's also a problem with my education, allowing Hong Ye to be so willful."
"You're joking, Uncle Ōkyō. I find Miss Hong Ye quite direct," Fujiwara Hiroshi said with a laugh.
After lunch, Fujiwara Hiroshi and Ōkyō Hong Ye didn't leave directly. She sat in a wheelchair, allowing Fujiwara Hiroshi to push her as they strolled around her own large courtyard...
According to Ōkyō Hong Ye, her family's courtyard could be considered a scenic spot, even grander than most of Kyoto's sights, and there were no tourists here.
To this, Fujiwara Hiroshi could only say, "Damn rich people!"
In the Ōkyō family main residence, Ōkyō Naoto looked at his father, wanting to speak but hesitating.
"Naoto, just say what you want to say directly."
Old Master Ōkyō said, drinking tea.
"Father, Hong Ye's attitude towards Hiroshi-kun..."
Ōkyō Naoto said cautiously.
The old master glared at him and said, "My eyes aren't blind, you know. This much is still visible."
Both of them were old hands. How could they not discern the subtle changes in Ōkyō Hong Ye's eyes as she looked at Fujiwara Hiroshi?
The old master continued: "Fujiwara is a good boy, from a good family, and has personal charm. It's perfectly normal for Hong Ye to like him. If I were a young girl, I'd like him too."
Listening to the old master's joke, Ōkyō Naoto only wanted to complain in his heart.
"It's a matter for young people. We shouldn't meddle too much. Nowadays, it's not like ancient times. Women can have several boyfriends, which is normal. Let them develop as far as they can."
Ōkyō Naoto slowly nodded, feeling somewhat regretful in his heart.
Unfortunately, Fujiwara Hiroshi already had an engagement with the Shinomiyas. This engagement couldn't be easily broken. The Shinomiyas were not to be trifled with, and it would be foolish to try and take advantage of them.
...
On the Kamo River at night, the water flowed quietly. Every short distance along the bank, one could see a blooming cherry tree.
The cherry blossoms, illuminated by the streetlights, were like a dream.
Kaguya Shinomiya and her maid Ai Hayasaka walked by the roadside. Below the curb was the path along the Kamo River.
"Lady Kaguya, weren't you supposed to return to Tokyo today?"
Ai Hayasaka also walked quickly, following Kaguya Shinomiya's question.
Kaguya Shinomiya replied, "Hiroshi-kun called home and said he wanted to stay at the Ōkyō family's place for another day; he had things to talk about with Old Master Ōkyō and Ōkyō Naoto."
Ai Hayasaka frowned upon hearing this: "It's not necessarily with Old Master Ōkyō, is it? I actually think Young Master Fujiwara is very likely with Miss Ōkyō."
Kaguya Shinomiya hesitated for a moment: "That shouldn't be the case."
Ai Hayasaka felt a bit unsettled hearing this.
Lady Kaguya, although you don't say it on the surface, you've always been very resistant in your heart.
But this matter is already set in stone. Young Master Fujiwara is your fiancé. At this time, you shouldn't be stubborn; you should seize your own happiness.
Especially since Young Master Fujiwara is so excellent. If you really don't like him, then I can take over.
Thinking this, Ai Hayasaka suddenly felt a little tempted.
In her heart, she actually harbored resentment towards the Shinomiya family. It was just that she wouldn't say it out loud. If she could truly cause the Shinomiya family's downfall...
Just as Ai Hayasaka was thinking, Kaguya Shinomiya glanced sideways at Kobachi Osaragi beside her and asked, "I just want to ask, why did this little imp insist on coming out with us?"
Kobachi Osaragi startled Kaguya Shinomiya with a glance, and her light expression caused Kaguya Shinomiya's forehead to twitch with blue veins.
What was this damn imp trying to do?!
Kobachi Osaragi's expression suddenly changed. She pointed at the Kamo River with her finger and said with a mischievous smile to Kaguya Shinomiya: "Look, what's that?"
Kaguya Shinomiya looked in the direction of her finger and saw Fujiwara Hiroshi actually pushing a wheelchair by the Kamo River. Sitting in the wheelchair was none other than Ōkyō Hong Ye. The two of them were actually strolling there!