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The scene returned to a peaceful and tranquil state. Yukinoshita lay in Qiyun's arms, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm. Qiyun, meanwhile, continued to play with Yukinoshita's beautiful breasts. As he put it, "I could play with those breasts for a year."
But the peace didn't last long. Yukinoshita's clear voice reached her ears.
"Do you feel good, Mr. Pervert?"
The tone was so cold that Qiyun couldn't help but shudder. Without restraining her grip, he gave a sharp squeeze.
"Ugh," Yukinoshita cried out in pain at the sudden attack on her breast.
"Why are you pinching so hard? I didn't expect Mr. Pervert to be so petty." Her voice was a warning, but more like a coquettish gesture.
"Sorry, sorry. How about I give it to you again?"
"You can try again." This time, she was truly furious. Qiyun was sure that if he reached out again, Yukinoshita would break her claws, and without mercy. Alas, they say men are ruthless after pulling out their dicks, but isn't it the same with women, whose intelligence takes over after orgasm?
Qiyun was trying to figure out what words to use to comfort Yukinoshita when the robotic female voice suddenly rang out again.
"The trial is about to end. We're about to exit the trial space. The countdown begins. Sixty, fifty-nine..."
"So sudden?" Qiyun exclaimed in surprise.
Yukinoshita, having risen from Qiyun's arms, warned calmly, "Mr. Pervert, are you planning on going back like this?"
She glanced at Qiyun's cock, then, as if realizing something, blushed slightly and tilted her head to the side.
"Hahaha, thanks for the heads-up," Qiyun said, pulling his pants up. The moment he did, he felt something was wrong. A dampness ran down his thighs, a sticky, uncomfortably thick feeling. It seemed like the cum from Yukinoshita's earlier spurt had stained them.
Seeing this, Qiyun thought Yukinoshita must be suffering even more. She stealthily glanced in her direction. From every angle, Yukinoshita appeared perfect: graceful and elegant, with a slender, well-proportioned figure and a flawless, serene expression. But beneath this inviolable facade, who could have guessed that her panties were completely soaked with her own fluids? Walking in the low sunlight, her black, white-trimmed knee-high socks would surely reflect the voluptuous gleam of water.
Her delicate face, too, wore an unnatural expression. Her body shifted slightly, as if unable to contain itself. Her plump, snow-white thighs, clad in her skirt, rubbed and squeezed uncomfortably. Her eyes occasionally glanced at her knee-high socks, and her beautiful feet, clad in tiny leather shoes, gently moved back and forth.
"So, it seems Yukinoshita must be suffering even more," Qiyun thought.
"Ah," Yukinoshita suddenly sneezed, and then she hugged herself tightly with her hands as if she couldn't help it. She actually looked like a sickly beauty.
In this case, I won't act like a gentleman anymore. Qiyun said silently in his heart.
"Yukinoshita-san, look at what's behind you," Qiyun suddenly pointed behind her. The most advanced deceptions often use simple and unpretentious techniques. Although they look childish, like children fighting, they are very useful.
Yukinoshita didn't doubt it and looked back directly.
There is a flaw! Qiyun's eyes were cold, and he suddenly exerted force with his right foot. He came to Yukinoshita's side in one step. He was so fast that he was already by Yukinoshita's side almost at the moment she turned around.
Then, he expertly lifted the fluttering hem of her skirt, exposing Yukinoshita private parts. It was still the same pure white panties, wet with her vaginal fluid, clinging seamlessly to her vagina. The shape of her vulva and the plump flesh of her vagina were fully revealed beneath the fabric. A closer look revealed a faint hint of pink and the thin slit between her vagina.
Almost instantly, Qiyun's hands grasped the edges of her panties. The moment his fingertips touched the tender flesh of her waist, a delicate, soft sensation washed over her. Not daring to linger, he tugged forcefully. In that instant, Qiyun imagined a shimmering, white thread stretching from her vagina to the center of her panties, then disappearing.
"Ah, what are you doing? Ah~..."
Qiyun's movements were so fast that when Yukinoshita felt Qiyun suddenly coming to her side, she found that her panties had been pulled down from both sides. The little hole that was once again exposed to the air felt a chill, and this chill made the originally tightly closed little hole seem to open again.
It happened that Yukinoshita was leaning on the edge of the table, with her hands supporting herself. Seeing this, Qiyun lifted Yukinoshita's snow-white thighs with force, so that her feet were off the ground and she sat on the table. (The action here felt strange to me. I hadn't figured out how to put her on the table while I was stripping her panties, so I just assumed I'd stop halfway, put her back on, and then continue.)
Freed from the restraints of her panties, she sat on the table again. A sudden chill instantly slammed down her thighs, buttocks, and vagina, causing her to shiver. Without her noticing, a subtle ripple formed deep within her tender, pink vagina, a thin thread of fluid trickling down the narrow opening onto the table.
Qiyun then yanked Yukinoshita's panties from between her legs. Her delicate feet, clad in black knee-high socks, drooped limply from their tiny leather shoes. He then trotted a little further ahead, took the small piece of fabric in his hand, and squeezed it hard. A stream of liquid emanated from between his fingers.
"Yukinoshita-san, wearing wet clothes will give you a cold,"
Qiyun said seriously, as if he weren't actually holding Yukinoshita's panties.
"You..."
Yukinoshita angrily stood up, a thread of transparent mucus staining the tabletop as her buttocks separated.
Yukinoshita looked like a humiliated little cat, her cheeks a strange crimson, puffed out in anger. Her eyes stared straight ahead, their gleaming, watery gleam in them, and her lips clenched slightly, giving the shy expression of someone furious but unsure how to express themselves.
This deflated expression was unusual for the usually calm and composed Yukinoshita. Qiyun even considered charging at her and striking her, so he kept a safe distance. Instead, seeing Yukinoshita's unusual expression was truly pitiful.
"...Ten, nine, eight, seven..."
The countdown in the space was drawing to a close, and the two were about to return to reality. Yukinoshita glared fiercely at Qiyun again, but her expression softened slightly when she saw him stuff his underwear into his pocket. She silently adjusted herself and waited for the trial to end.
"Huh!" Qiyun breathed a sigh of relief when Yukinoshita's murderous gaze finally shifted away from him. If Yukinoshita had charged at him, he would have run, but Yukinoshita's control over her emotions was far superior.
"...One, the trial is over."
With ripples in the surrounding space, the others returned to the club room. The stagnant space slowly began to melt, and the sounds of the outside world reached their ears once again. Everything slowly returned to normal, just as it had been at the beginning.
"Eh, so that's how it's made?"
Yuigahama Yui, who was standing nearby, leaned over to look at the cookies Yukinoshita had made earlier, as if she had just observed the entire process.
Qiyun saw this and understood. It seemed this trial mission had corrected the situation, filling in the gaps and making everything flow smoothly.
Yukinoshita had returned to normal, though the pink on her cheeks was still fading, and her expression was completely normal.
But Yukinoshita's composure was soon broken.
"Let me try out Yukinoshita's cooking," Yuigahama Yui said, popping a cookie into her mouth.
"Wait!" Yukinoshita quickly stopped her, her face etched with anxiety. But before she could say anything, Yuigahama had already picked up a cookie and began chewing.
"Hmm... swollen... numb,"
Yuigahama Yui puffed her cheeks, her voice slurring from the tasting of the cookie.
"Hmm, it's delicious, and the taste is completely different from before." After swallowing, Yuigahama Yui poked her index finger on her cheek to savor the taste.
"And I always feel a sweet smell, just like... Yukinoshita-san, hehehe." Yuigahama Yui seemed a little embarrassed when she said this, and quietly stretched out her fingers to circle around her pink hair that was tied into a bun.
"Dumpling, stop it, stop it quickly. Besides, Yukinoshita really can't stand it." Qiyun prayed silently for Yukinoshita in her heart. This might be the legendary natural remedy for evil.
You have tasted Yukinoshita's hard work, Qiyun thought a little mischievously after watching Yuigahama Yui swallow it. He didn't really care about this. With Yukinoshita's personality, she might not be able to accept it. When Yukinoshita realized she was too late to stop Yuigahama Yui, she stood there in a daze, watching her put the cookie into her mouth, chew it briefly, and swallow it all. She looked at Yuigahama Yui with a puzzled expression, her hand unable to help but raise, then lower it again, as if she was about to speak but hesitated.
As she heard Yuigahama Yui's next words, the blush that had been fading from Yukinoshita's face quickly climbed back to her white face like the light of a sunrise. Qiyun, watching from the side, was momentarily stunned. This is what it feels like to be incredibly beautiful. A girl's blush is a surefire way to win.
"Hey, Yukinoshita-san, are you shy?" Yuigahama Yui asked curiously, noticing Yukinoshita's blush. Hikigaya, standing behind Yukinoshita, didn't see the scene due to his position.
"No, Yuigahama Yui-san, I'm so happy that you... like me." Yukinoshita quietly turned her face away, her long hair falling to hide a hint of blush. She uttered the words softly, though the word "like" was a touch reluctant.
"Something's wrong, totally wrong."
Qiyun stroked his chin, sizing up the now completely outmatched Yukinoshita. He couldn't help but mutter inwardly,
"The last time you blushed and I looked at you like this, you looked like you were going to hammer me to death if I looked at you again. Comparisons are frustrating, and you didn't stand up for Dango. Look at this Yukinoshita, she's just a loser."
Qiyun completely forgot her previous embarrassment when facing Yuigahama Yui's attack. Are you kidding? He's incredibly brave!
"Aki, why don't you try some too? This is really delicious, but it seems a bit too creamy,"
Yuigahama Yui waved towards Hikigaya, still clutching the bag of cookies. Hikigaya finally raised his lifeless eyes and was about to speak.
"No!"
The intensity of her voice instantly caught everyone's attention, and they focused their gaze on Yukinoshita, who had suddenly shouted. She clutched the bag of cookies that had been in Yuigahama Yui's hands, but Yukinoshita had snatched them away from her without her knowledge. Yuigahama Yui remained in her previous state, though her expression was dazed and startled, as if she hadn't noticed the cookies had been snatched from her hands. She also hadn't anticipated the reaction her words had caused.
"Yuki... Yukinoshita-san, um, I..." As the air suddenly grew colder, Yuigahama Yui's face, timid, like a frightened little rabbit, slowly spoke.
"I'm sorry, Yuigahama-san, I apologize." Yukinoshita took a deep breath and leaned over to apologize to Yuigahama Yui. Her voice had returned to its previous calmness, so calm that one wouldn't have guessed that such a worried tone had come from her mouth just now.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm the one who should apologize. I didn't notice..." Yuigahama Yui said, waving her hands repeatedly, as if she was the one apologizing.
Yukinoshita shook her head, her azure eyes looked at Yuigahama Yui calmly, and she said in a calm tone, "I'm the one who lost my composure,"
then turned to Hikigaya and explained, "Hikigaya-san, I didn't mean anything against you. I just remembered some things and wanted to complete Yuigahama Yui's request as soon as possible. I didn't want to waste too much time, so I lost my composure. I hope you can forgive me. If Hikigaya-san needs it, I can also make you another batch of cookies as my apology."
"Well...no need for that. I don't care about these at all." Even though Hikigaya didn't admit that Yukinoshita was the most beautiful girl on campus, he knew that Yukinoshita Yukino's identity as the most beautiful girl in Sobu High School was unquestionable. So when facing Yukinoshita's apology at this moment, he couldn't resist. He looked around with weak dead fish eyes, sighed softly, and finally spoke slowly. Moreover, his fear of trouble made him instinctively reject these.
"Thank you," Yukinoshita said softly. Now she has returned to her previous appearance, completely the aloof and inviolable Yukinoshita Yukino.
As for Qiyun, the moment Yukinoshita glanced at him, he clearly saw that he was glared at, and the threat in the eyes was self-evident, as if to say, if you dare to speak, you will be dead.
Qiyun felt that Yukinoshita's perception of him might be a little distorted. Was he the kind of person who would jump out and mess things up without any tact? Well, definitely not, so Yukinoshita, don't glare at me, or they will really see it if you glare again.
Perhaps Qiyun's inner prayers worked, Yukinoshita's eyes finally moved back, making him breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and quickly smoke a cigarette... Ah, no? Then he would touch Yukinoshita's underwear to calm his nerves.
"Yuigahama-san, let's try again. Just... follow the steps I showed you before." Yukinoshita returned to the table and urged Yuigahama to start making cookies and continue her commission.
"Yoshi, okay, I'll definitely try my best." Yuigahama raised her hands vigorously, regaining her energy. She turned around to prepare the relevant materials, but her eyes inadvertently caught a place with a faint glow. That was where Yukinoshita had sat before. Although Yuigahama Yui didn't know this, she still reached out and touched it out of curiosity.
She only felt a slippery feeling on her fingertips, like glue that had been diluted several times. She rubbed it on her fingers, and then stretched her index finger and thumb apart. The slime formed a long, curved, crystal-clear line on her hand.
"Sniff~ sniff"
Yuigahama Yui put the slime to her nose and sniffed it carefully. There was no strange smell, but a unique fragrance, and it seemed that she had smelled it somewhere before. The cookies seemed to have had such a fragrance.
"Yukinoshita, is this the ingredient you accidentally spilled just now? I don't think I can find this kind."
"What?" Yukinoshita was sorting the ingredients needed to make cookies and didn't see what was happening here. When she heard Yuigahama Yui's question, she turned around and saw Yuigahama Yui's little nose sniffing the slime on her hand.
"Hiss!" The subtle scratching sound of Yukinoshita's fingertips scraping across the edge of the basin was unmistakable. Yukinoshita wasn't overly embarrassed by such situations anymore, but she still felt a little awkward. She didn't know how to explain it, so she just had to think of some way to evade the situation.
"It might have been left behind by a classmate before. Don't worry, Yuigahama-san. The ingredients are ready, let's get started," Yukinoshita calmly approached Yuigahama Yui and moved her away from her previous position.
"Okay, I'll definitely succeed this time. I feel like I've gained confidence after eating Yukinoshita-san's cookies," Yuigahama Yui had no doubts. A bright smile spread across her pretty face, her fists clenched together in front of her chest to encourage herself, her pink hair swaying slightly with her body.
Having successfully driven Yuigahama away, Yukinoshita finally let out a long breath and quietly picked up a rag to wipe away the juices flowing from her vagina.
Turning back, she saw Qiyun silently observing them from the side, her expression impassive, as if she didn't care about the world. She was instantly furious. Who was responsible for this? Why was I the one cleaning up this mess? He must be laughing at her! Yukinoshita silently judged Qiyun's actions.
"Qiyun, as a member of the club, you should contribute. You'll be cleaning this area," Yukinoshita said. Though her words were a request, her tone was commanding.
"Eh?" Qiyun was a little surprised by Yukinoshita's sudden rebuke. Although he had indeed witnessed the scene, he didn't laugh to herself. He even managed a serious look, a rare moment in his life. He was afraid Yukinoshita would misunderstand him as a joke. After all, with her personality, she would surely feel embarrassed by such a situation. But she seemed even more angry.
No, I'm going to fight back. A real man, born between heaven and earth, cannot remain depressed and inferior to others for long! Qiyun had decided to fight back.
"Isn't Hikigaya also a member of the club?" Qiyun immediately seized on the question in Yukinoshita's words and retorted.
"Tsk, you two shouldn't bring me along with you," Hikigaya lowered his head to the side, uttering a silent sigh, then spoke softly, somewhat annoyed.
"That's true, but as the club president, I also have to make reasonable arrangements. I'll assign Hikigaya to other tasks later, but right now, it's your job." Yukinoshita seemed to have anticipated Qiyun's resistance and stated her plans directly and clearly, with a perfectly justified reasoning that left him completely speechless.
"..." Qiyun stopped talking and silently came over to Yukinoshita to take the rag. Although Yukinoshita's expression remained calm, Qiyun could still see the smugness in her eyes.
"Alas, a true man can bend and stretch. As the saying goes, revenge is never too late. A good man doesn't fight a woman; a step back opens up a new world..." The Ah Q method of spiritual victory never goes out of style.
Seeing Qiyun approach so obediently, Yukinoshita was a bit surprised. She'd expected more effort to get this guy to submit, but it was surprisingly easy.
So, she turned away with confidence to prepare to teach Yuigahama Yui how to make cookies.
"Ah, Yuigahama-san, you're right. There's definitely a scent here."
Halfway through, Yukinoshita froze, looking back awkwardly.
Qiyun put two fingers together and wiped the semen on the table onto his hand. Then, imitating Yuigahama Yui's previous move, he used his index finger and thumb to draw a long line, sniffing it carefully with his nose, looking intoxicated.
Yes, he was a little man.
"Hey, Qiyun-san, do you feel the same way? I thought I was the only one feeling that way, wondering if I was mistaken." Yuigahama Yui touched her cheek sheepishly, then spoke to Yukinoshita, inviting her to lighten the mood.
"Yukinoshita-san, you can smell it too,"
Qiyun said, looking at Yuigahama Yui meaningfully, thinking, "You're the one who can finish the job."
A bright red quickly appeared on Yukinoshita's cool cheeks, and her expression shifted. Qiyun described her feelings as complex, extremely complex.
"Yuigahama-san, it looks like you poured too much milk," Qiyun warned from the side.
"Ahhh... I almost poured too much. Thank you so much, Qiyun-san." Yuigahama Yui frantically put the milk away and began to clean up the suddenly messy table.
"Huh!" Yukinoshita took a deep breath, calming her flustered mood, and looked at Qiyun.
He was also glancing over, giving her what he thought was a very sunny smile. His brows were slightly raised, his eyes filled with uncontrollable pride. At the same time, he subtly raised his left hand to Yukinoshita's direction, as if to say, "Praise me, praise me!"
Qiyun didn't receive the praise he'd expected. Instead, he saw Yukinoshita sighing helplessly, her hand on her forehead, as if she'd witnessed something speechless. Then, she glared at him with a cold, almost icy expression, but her expression softened immediately. From a hidden corner, she waved at him, indicating she understood. Then, she returned to Yuigahama Yui's side and began to instruct her on how to make cookies.
"Hmm, what does that mean..." Qiyun thought as he wiped the water stains off the table with a rag.
Time flew by. Qiyun, having already completed his task, leaned against the table, somewhat bored, waiting for Yuigahama Yui's cookies to finish. Hikigaya sat near the window, occasionally glancing out, sometimes surveying the situation on the field, his eyes filled with boredom.
"Hmm, let me think about it," Qiyun began to recall the plot development in his mind before. If the current development continues, the cookies made by Yuigahama Yui will still be very unpalatable. Then Hikigaya appears again at this time and makes a new batch of cookies, pointing out a key proposition. It is not important whether the cookies are delicious or not. What is important is the intention of the maker, showing one's sincerity. The taste is secondary.
"Sincerity," Qiyun said silently, feeling a little sad. Everyone is pursuing sincerity. Yuigahama Yui is, Hikigaya is, and even Yukinoshita is. Qiyun did not feel that he had the so-called sincerity he wanted to pursue. If someone asked, he would definitely answer that it was a quiet life, allowing himself to live a stable life. But now, he doesn't know if he can still answer without hesitation as before.
"Ah, I finally succeeded. Thank you, Yukinoshita-san"
Yuigahama Yui's surprised voice pulled Qiyun out of her thoughts. Turning around, she saw Yuigahama Yui raising her hands vigorously to cheer for herself, and even more excitedly throwing herself into Yukinoshita's arms, hugging her tightly, and repeatedly thanking her. Yukinoshita couldn't
help but stumble back a few steps before steadying herself in Yuigahama Yui's sudden embrace. She had originally refused such physical contact with others, but seeing Yuigahama Yui's happy expression and the joyful smile from her heart, Yukinoshita couldn't even think of refusing. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyebrows curved softly. The calm expression on her cold face was like the soft snow melting in the sun, and a gentle smile emerged, like the rising sun in winter, the raindrops in the morning light, warm and clear, as if embracing everything. She silently accepted Yuigahama Yui's embrace.
Honestly, seeing this scene, Qiyun was somewhat moved, but still felt a sense of regret. According to the plot, Yuigahama Yui's cookie making would never succeed. Even if she followed Yukinoshita's instructions, the end result would be the same as at the beginning... coal-shaped cookies.
Thinking of this, Qiyun also felt a little impressed. How could she make cookies like that? In a sense, was Yuigahama Yui forced to die by the plot?
"Okay, okay, Yuigahama-san, don't get so excited. This is entirely your own achievement," Yukinoshita said softly, soothing Yuigahama in her arms. Her tone was gentle and reassuring, and it immediately calmed
Yuigahama. Yuigahama's expression quickly calmed down, but she still had a hint of excitement, and her eyes were flushed.
"Hehehe, I'm really too excited. I really didn't expect... I didn't expect that I could succeed." Yuigahama Yui laughed shyly again, pausing after saying this, and she seemed to have a sense of uncertainty.
"We'll have to finish eating to find out whether it's successful or not. Yuigahama-san should not get too excited yet," Qiyun couldn't help but remind her. It wasn't that he wanted to ruin the atmosphere, but he knew that the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
"Yeah, that's right," Yuigahama Yui quickly got up from Yukinoshita's arms.
"Qiyun-san, I remember I mentioned before that you have a poor ability to adjust the atmosphere. It seems you didn't take it to heart at all," Yukinoshita said in a bad tone, staring at Qiyun intently. A hint of anger appeared on her pretty face, dissatisfied with Qiyun's sudden interruption.
"No, Yukinoshita-san, I think Qiyun-san is right. Whether it's successful or not, you have to try it to find out. You really shouldn't be too anxious," Yuigahama Yui saw Yukinoshita's angry look and quickly spoke to smooth things over. She didn't want to see any unpleasant scenes, even if the matter had nothing to do with her.
Yuigahama Yui's words made Yukinoshita sigh a little. Looking at the cute girl in front of her, she felt that she was too good-tempered, so good-tempered that she even made herself angry. But in the end, she didn't say anything else.
Qiyun felt that he was a little wronged. He was just reminding them with good intentions. But after thinking about it, he felt relieved. They didn't know the development of the plot like he did. It seemed that his words were indeed meant to be a deliberate attack.
After thinking it through, Qiyun no longer thought about it, but sincerely apologized to Yuigahama Yui and said, "Yuigahama-san, I'm very sorry. I didn't mean to attack you on purpose. I apologize for my words and actions just now. I just... just think of it as a brain drain."
Qiyun couldn't think of any reason and could only come up with this excuse.
"It's okay, Qiyun, I think Qiyun is doing this because she cares about me, and Qiyun is right. You must not be complacent before you know the result."
Yuigahama Yui comforted Qiyun and silently clenched her fist to cheer herself up. It can be seen that she was actually very nervous.
Well, Tuanzi, my Tuanzi,
you are the real angel. Under the halo of Yuigahama Yui, Qiyun felt as if he was about to melt, and her heart became more and more guilty.
Yuigahama Yui carefully picked up a piece of biscuit she made with her hands, staring at it closely, wanting to pick it up and put it in her mouth, but she didn't dare to put it in her mouth, and she didn't move for a long time.
"Alas," Yukinoshita sighed silently at Yuigahama Yui's hesitation. She then looked at Hikigaya behind her and said,
"Hikigaya-san, I'll be troubling you with this mission. Please help Yuigahama-san inspect her work."
"Okay, sure," Hikigaya said, hands in his pockets, approaching. His expression showed his reluctance, but he still came over to Yuigahama Yui and took the cookie she hadn't dared to swallow.
"Thank you, Akane," Yuigahama Yui said softly, handing the cookie to the Great Sensei. She then stood aside, her hands clasped together, staring intently at the cookie in Hikigaya's hand, her face thick with nervousness.
The three of them were now fixed on the cookie in Hikigaya's hand, as if he wasn't just holding a cookie, but a rare treasure.
"Hey, hey, hey...it's rare to see so much attention like this," Hikigaya said sheepishly, somewhat unaccustomed to the spotlight.
However, under the gazes of the crowd, Hikigaya finally gave in and finally put the cookie into his mouth.
Qiyun was prepared. If Hikigaya couldn't help but spit it out, he would quickly offer him a glass of water to clean his mouth. This was proper etiquette for a warrior, but at least she didn't dare try. Although the cookies Yuigahama Yui made this time looked normal, he still remembered the texture and appearance of the coal cookies from before. After all, the plot was irresistible.
When Hikigaya put the cookie in his mouth and savored it carefully, the scene Qiyun expected didn't happen. Hikigaya chewed it briefly and then slowly swallowed it. There was no scene of Hikigaya spitting it out because he couldn't eat it anymore.
"Hmm, this tastes great. Even I, who don't like it much, think it's delicious," Hikigaya replied, praising Yuigahama Yui's cookies very highly.
"Great! I finally succeeded," Yuigahama Yui exhaled joyfully, her heart finally at peace, her tension finally relaxing. She couldn't help but stretch, her perky breasts visible to everyone. Hikigaya, standing nearby, couldn't help but notice them, his face flushing, and he quickly turned away, not wanting to look. Yukinoshita followed Yuigahama Yui's lead with a long, drawn-out sigh. The cold expression on her fair, pretty face gradually relaxed, and her eyes filled with relief. Her right hand, previously clasped around her left, slowly lowered.
But then, as if suddenly remembering Qiyun's words, she decided to turn back and give him a warning with her eyes, teaching him to be less careless and at least to check the atmosphere. She felt she still had a long way to go to reform his twisted nature.
With this feeling, Yukinoshita looked in Qiyun's direction, but the scene she saw momentarily startled her. Her hands, which had been lowered, clenched again, with such force that she didn't even notice.
"How is it possible? How could this be possible?"
Qiyun stared at Hikigaya in disbelief, muttering to himself. His mind replayed Hikigaya's words, his praise for the cookies' taste so high; that expression didn't seem fake at all. Besides, Hikigaya wasn't the type to lie just to impress someone.
In other words, Yuigahama Yui's cookies had been a complete success, not a failure at all.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I don't remember them being successful at all." As the thought entered Qiyun's mind, he couldn't help but stagger, even taking two steps back unconsciously. Fear crept through him. "I need to get out of this place. If I leave, everything will return to normal." He instinctively tried to pull his legs apart, to flee, but his feet seemed to have lost control. No matter how hard he strained, he couldn't move an inch. Qiyun stared helplessly ahead, his vision blurring as if he were receding into the distance.
The plot of Oregairu changed for the first time. When this little butterfly came here and flapped its wings for the first time, the breeze finally blew in front of his eyes.