Haru only took Haruno's first kiss.
Don't misunderstand—it wasn't that he was planning to let Haruno off.
But there were still two people outside. For the main event, he should at least wait until they left.
So he temporarily left the room, letting Haruno stay in his study.
He quickened his pace to finish today's work with Eriri and Kasumigaoka Utaha.
Despite being somewhat impatient inside, he still patiently completed the work first.
Then he escorted the two to the station:
"Take care, you two."
"Um."
But unexpectedly, Eriri suddenly spoke up, looking at Haru with a red face, "Haru, does Miss Haruno live at your house?"
Kasumigaoka Utaha's pretty face also showed a hint of red as she perked up her ears.
At this age, people were at their most interested in such matters. Seeing Haruno still staying at Haru's house.
Both realized that this guy Haru would probably do something with Haruno tonight.
However, since they didn't have romantic relationships with Haru, they didn't feel jealous or anything—they were just purely curious about such matters.
Especially Eriri, who was an erotic manga artist.
"Ahem, Haruno is my girlfriend. It's reasonable for her to live at my house, right?" Haru explained matter-of-factly, then looked at Eriri: "Any problem with that?"
"No, no problem."
Eriri panicked and quickly waved her hands.
"Then I'm leaving." Haru was already impatient and waved at the two, then turned and walked toward a nearby supermarket.
"Why isn't he going home?" Seeing Haru going in the wrong direction, Kasumigaoka Utaha was puzzled.
"He's definitely buying that!"
As soon as Haru left, Eriri became bolder, saying mysteriously to Kasumigaoka Utaha with a red face, "Condoms."
"Per... perverted."
Kasumigaoka Utaha's face immediately became burning hot.
She spat lightly in embarrassment, but her beautiful eyes couldn't help but endure the shyness to look at Haru's retreating figure, murmuring to herself, "No wonder that guy's plots are so excellent—he has real-life experience..."
"That guy must be very experienced now. Otherwise, how could the first chapter's plot be so realistic, as if it really happened in real life?"
Eriri nodded heavily, believing without hesitation that Haru wasn't a first-timer.
Hearing this, the contemplative look in Kasumigaoka Utaha's beautiful eyes became even more intense, then she looked at Eriri with a seeking expression:
"Sawamura-san, do you need real-life romantic experience to create excellent romance novels?"
"I, how would I know?" Eriri said awkwardly, then looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha with shock, "Senpai, you wouldn't want to personally experience romance for the sake of creating novels, would you?"
"I have that thought."
Kasumigaoka Utaha blushed slightly, then nodded, "However, at Sobu High, the only male student I can approve of is Haru-san. Even with this thought, it probably can't be realized now."
Eriri's beautiful eyes became stunned for a moment, then she couldn't help but feel a sense of schadenfreude.
If Haru didn't have a girlfriend, perhaps Kasumigaoka Utaha with such thoughts would give Haru a chance.
But now, that guy Haru had lost such a precious opportunity.
She wondered if that guy Haru would regret it to the point of spitting blood when he found out about this.
After buying what he needed, Haru quickly returned home.
With the outsiders gone, Haru didn't waste words and went straight to the study.
Haruno was currently playing with the computer absent-mindedly, her body trembling slightly, obviously very nervous.
Thinking about what was about to happen, Haru felt that Haruno in his sight had become a different person.
That perfectly exquisite face, snow-white skin showing pink from shyness, appeared even more enticing.
Her perfectly curved figure had a pair of remarkably large fruits.
Her slender willow waist contained not an ounce of excess flesh.
Her long, smooth legs were crossed and gently swaying, crystal-clear jade-like toes painted with pink nail polish, round and delicate ankles—perfect jade feet that captured Haru's attention completely.
"Junior, coming back so urgently—how perverted."
Noticing Haru's heated gaze from the doorway, Haruno's delicate body trembled, her crystal-clear earlobes couldn't help but turn red. She looked at Haru with flushed cheeks, yet at this moment still endured her shyness to show a teasing smile.
Haru's psychology was exposed, making his face redden.
But at this moment, he was too lazy to waste words with Haruno. He simply stepped forward, lifted that delicate body in a princess carry, and headed toward the bedroom.
Originally, everything would have happened perfectly.
However, what Haru didn't expect was that halfway through, Haruno threw what he had brought directly into the trash can.
"Don't use that!"
"Aren't you afraid of getting pregnant?"
Haru looked at Haruno in surprise.
Haruno blushed, but her charming face showed a smile: "Junior, I want to bear your children. Do you dare to agree?"
"You woman, you wouldn't be trying to get revenge on your mother, would you?" Haru looked at Haruno speechlessly.
Getting pregnant before marriage—if her mother found out about this, she would probably go crazy with rage.
How did this woman Haruno suddenly become so crazy?
"Junior, you really do understand me."
Haruno smiled slightly, then stopped answering Haru and used actions to stop him instead.
Haru gasped and couldn't be bothered with such things anymore.
The next day.
When Haru arrived at school, it was already noon.
Haru walked through the campus with a smile, looking spirited and refreshed.
Anyone who saw Haru at this moment could tell that his mood was at its peak.
"That woman Haruno was quite arrogant at first."
Haru thought smugly about last night's events. At first, Haruno had relied on being a woman and declared she would show Haru who was boss.
But however arrogant she was at the beginning, the more miserable she was when begging for mercy later.
"Little Haruno, laughable, laughable."
Haru curled his lips. A mere mortal trying to compete in stamina with him, a supernatural being—wasn't this asking for humiliation?
Haru, whose mind was entirely focused on reminiscing about last night's events, completely failed to notice that as he walked through campus, the surrounding students, upon seeing him, avoided him like he was the plague.
"That's the guy called Haru, right?"
"He committed insubordination against a second-year senior and shamelessly dates both Kasumigaoka-senpai and Sawamura-san at the same time."
"I can't believe this scumbag actually dared to target a second-year senior this time, showing such disrespect to the baseball club captain."
"Stay away from him. I heard the second-year seniors are very angry, saying this kind of person is a disgrace to our Sobu High and they want everyone to boycott him together."
The surrounding first-year students, upon seeing Haru, all acted as if they'd seen a ghost, staying as far away as possible.
This time, more than one second-year senior had spoken out, wanting to punish Haru for offending his seniors.
How could the first-year students dare to have any connection with Haru? They all knew that anyone who got close to Haru might be targeted by the seniors and become an outcast.
"Look, those three seniors are walking toward that Haru guy."
"I know the one in the middle—he's the basketball team's ace. I heard he's always had a secret crush on Kasumigaoka-senpai."
"Tsk, that Haru guy is in trouble. He's definitely going to get taught a harsh lesson."
"Who told him he doesn't understand common sense and did such foolish things?"
On the sidelines, first-year students watching the three seniors walking aggressively toward Haru all started buzzing with excitement.
Everyone was watching Haru from a distance.
Some, not satisfied with just watching themselves, quickly ran to their classrooms to call others to watch the show.
Sobu High was also a prestigious school, unlike other schools that had delinquent students and such trash.
Therefore, a scene like this that looked like a fight was causing huge excitement.
Soon, students from various classes came rushing over to watch the commotion.
At this moment, Haru also noticed the disturbance around him.
His head was full of last night's events, so he couldn't be bothered with whatever was happening around him.
However, while he didn't plan to get involved, others were specifically coming for him.
"You're Haru, right? Come with us!"
An angry roar sounded from ahead.
Three tall male students blocked Haru's path. The leading male student was a full head taller than Haru and stared at him with a dark expression.
Haru raised an eyebrow. He originally couldn't be bothered with such little kids, but with his path blocked, he had no choice but to respond.
He looked up at those angry-faced male students, smiled, and said: "I'm in a good mood today and can't be bothered to argue with you. Get lost."
The three basketball team members were stunned, then all became furious.
As second-year students, they had never seen an underclassman dare to be so arrogant.
"Baka, what did you say!"
"You ill-mannered guy, do you want to die?"
"Get on your knees and apologize, or we won't let you off today!"
These three weren't sent by Yamashita Yukou to deal with Haru, but came to trouble Haru after hearing rumors that he was two-timing, with one of them being Kasumigaoka Utaha.
The tall male student leading them had always been a one-sided simp for Kasumigaoka Utaha. Though she never paid him any attention, he persistently pursued her.
But the next day, hearing that his goddess was being two-timed, how could he stand it? He immediately found two friends to confront Haru.
But he hadn't expected this first-year Haru to be so arrogant. Not only was he not respectful upon seeing them, he even dared to speak rudely and tell them to get lost.
The "seniors" who were used to being domineering on campus couldn't tolerate such behavior and immediately decided to teach Haru a harsh lesson.
The basketball team ace, in his rage, reached out to grab Haru's collar, preparing to get physical.
"Why bother?"
Haru originally couldn't be bothered with such trash, but since they were so determined to court death, he might as well fulfill their wish.
He slightly shifted his body to dodge the basketball ace's grabbing hand.
Looking at him expressionlessly, he smiled faintly: "I'll come with you."
Getting physical in broad daylight was out of the question. He was already half a day late, and if there was a fight on top of that, who knew how much that woman Hiratsuka Shizuka would nag.
Haru didn't want to make such a big deal out of it.
"Bastard!"
Being dodged by Haru made the basketball ace's expression even uglier.
However, he also noticed there were too many people around. If they fought here, even he couldn't handle the consequences.
After all, Sobu High was quite strict about such things.
"Come with us to the bathroom."
The basketball ace glared fiercely at Haru with a menacing expression.
At the same time, he gave his two companions a look:
"I'm going to stuff this guy into a toilet today."
His two companions both sneered coldly, understanding what he meant.
Then they flanked Haru on the left and right, blocking his escape routes, both saying coldly:
"Come along obediently."
"If you dare run away, we won't spare you."
Haru scanned the three with an amused look, then showed a calm smile on his face. Without saying anything, he followed the three toward the bathroom.
Seeing the movement of the four people, the students watching the excitement all felt somewhat disappointed.
They knew they wouldn't see any excitement today.
However, some weren't willing to give up and secretly followed behind the four.
If they couldn't watch the excitement, at least they could eavesdrop from outside—that's what these people thought.
Among the crowd weren't just students from other classes, but quite a few from Class F as well.
"This is bad! Haru-san was taken away. We should quickly find a teacher."
Nibutani Shinka was also in the crowd. Seeing this scene, worry immediately appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she felt they needed to find Hiratsuka Shizuka right away.
"Hmph, Nibutani, that guy brought this on himself by being insubordinate and offending his seniors. Everyone saw it. Even if you find a teacher, Haru is in the wrong."
At this moment, Miura Yumiko nearby started mocking sarcastically.
Last time she was made to cry by Haru at the tennis court, and she had never swallowed that humiliation.
Now seeing Haru about to be taught a lesson, she couldn't be happier.
Yuigahama Yui saw Miura Yumiko say this and looked displeased, but she lowered her head and didn't speak up.
"What are you saying, Miura? It's obviously Haru-san who's being targeted."
Nibutani Shinka took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth.
"Go find someone if you want to." Miura Yumiko glanced at Nibutani Shinka. Actually, she had just been kindly reminding her classmate out of consideration for their shared class.
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