Laid-Back Life in Tokyo: I Really Didn't Want to Work Hard-Chapter 848 - 501: Snowman’s Snow Day

Walking on the road.

Uesugi Sakura noticed that Hanamaru Hanabi kept hugging her own arm and leaned her face and body towards him. The girl’s eyes even gave up their function of watching the road while walking and were completely closed.

"Is it really okay to walk like this?"

"What’s wrong with it," Hanamaru Hanabi tugged at his arm, stretched her neck towards him, much like stretching before sleeping, "The holiday is only three days, Hanabi wants to cherish every second."

But every second ended halfway up the mountain.

The view was an expanse of open, circular snowfield.

Amidst the mountains and forests, snow fell in abundance, and many tourists chose to stay here.

Of course, most tourists were here accompanying children eager to build snowmen.

Aei and Chiaei also wanted to play. The two little ones, sitting on their mother’s lap, kicked their legs excitedly when they saw the many round snowmen.

Indeed, kids everywhere are the same.

"Go and play for a while." Mrs. Uesugi smiled as she spoke to Aei and Chiaei.

Aei and Chiaei didn’t need Uesugi Sakura’s care, but the two little sisters did. He squatted nearby, watching his sisters step clumsily, stumbling in the snow, taking a step and pausing.

Uesugi Sakura pressed his fist against his tilted head, eyes silently watching the sisters bend down to grab snowballs.

Human offspring seem enthusiastic about building snowmen.

When they grew bored with the sticks, they casually tossed them and, clutching the snowballs, tiptoed and stumbled to the other side.

They found Aei and Chiaei with half-person tall snowballs and followed their sisters, using their gloved little hands to help push.

Uesugi Shin was all right, walking very slowly, barely keeping up with his sister’s speed.

But Hanamaru Hanami was different, the little girl charged ahead, but she had just learned to walk and couldn’t even stand steady.

Of course, she tripped after two steps and fell hard.

Her little head dove into the snow, looking like an upside-down green onion.

Uesugi Sakura couldn’t help but smile when he saw short-limbed Hanamaru Hanami dive headfirst into the snow.

Beside him, Mrs. Hanamaru, holding a camera, laughed too.

She quickly snapped a photo of her little daughter’s head buried in the snow before going over to lift her and cradle her in her arms.

"Are you all right?" Mrs. Hanamaru gently brushed snowflakes off her face.

The little over-one-year-old didn’t cry, surprisingly.

But Auntie also has a big heart, taking a picture before rescuing her daughter, thought Uesugi Sakura.

"Hey! Sakura-kun!" Hanamaru Hanabi, who was squatting with him, held her phone in both hands, suddenly pouting her displeasure at him.

"What’s wrong?" Uesugi Sakura turned towards her.

"Sakura-kun, look at this." Hanamaru Hanabi pointed the phone screen at his eyes.

Uesugi Sakura stared at the screen, finding it was a tweet he’d posted earlier in the restaurant.

The picture showed Hanamaru Hanabi quietly eating, with a stack of small sushi plates in front of her, evidently all eaten by her.

And above the picture was a large caption:

[Pig]

Hanamaru Hanabi pulled back her phone, her slightly upset face appearing again.

"Didn’t I set it so you couldn’t see..." Uesugi Sakura murmured, looking down.

"What?!"

"Nothing." Uesugi Sakura lifted his head with a smile.

Hanamaru Hanabi pouted, glanced at her phone screen again, then raised her slightly annoyed eyebrows and stared directly at him: "What does this caption mean?"

"Obvious, isn’t it."

"Obvious?"

"[Pig]=[Has meat]=[Cute]." Uesugi Sakura tried to speak clearly, then a cold little hand suddenly slipped into his clothes, wreaking havoc on his waist.

It hurt more than being stepped on.

"Hiss~"

Uesugi Sakura grinned, exhaling a long breath.

"...Do all girls like pinching here?"

"It’s Hanabi’s first time pinching here, don’t misunderstand, Sakura-kun!" Hanamaru Hanabi’s gaze never left his face.

"...Hanabi."

"Does Sakura-kun have anything to defend? Not only did you secretly call Hanabi a pig, but you also tried to block Hanabi from seeing it."

"I just thought you were really cute then... Suddenly wanted to share it with everyone," Uesugi Sakura explained, forcing a smile, "And your hands are a bit cold, want me to warm them up?" 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

"Sakura-kun... You know how to cheer Hanabi up now?" Hanamaru Hanabi retracted her hand, not wanting to pinch his waist anymore, finding it hard to squeeze a handful there!

"I truly mean it, not trying to please you."

"So you’re unwilling to please me?"

Even in the snow, the girl wore a pleated skirt. Her slender, beautiful legs were clad in knee-high black stockings with a silky touch.

At the junction of the thigh-high socks and short skirt, known as the absolute territory, you could clearly see hints of the girl’s fair skin.

"Of course, no—"

Hanamaru Hanabi was now squatting with her skirt tightly clenched. Uesugi Sakura glanced inadvertently and nearly thought he saw it wrong. Suddenly, remembering something, he asked the girl:

"Earlier... in the woods, Hanabi, your white... that fell in the snow..."

"Oh, that..." Hanamaru Hanabi smiled at him, "Hanabi put it in her bag."

"In your bag?! You didn’t—" Uesugi Sakura paused, looking at her cute and pure face, "So you’re not wearing it?"