Laid-Back Life in Tokyo: I Really Didn't Want to Work Hard-Chapter 850 - 502: Otaru City

Light snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

On the descent, Hanamaru Hanabi walked ahead with her hands behind her back, her steps light and graceful.

The hem of her skirt swayed lightly over the area known as the "absolute territory" on a girl’s knee-high black stockings, as she took steps forward and backward.

Uesugi Sakura kept his gaze fixed on the slightly exposed skin below her skirt, fearing a gust of wind might blow by.

After all, his mother and Aei were behind him, and a little slip would mean disaster.

"Aren’t you cold?" Uesugi Sakura took two small steps to her side.

"Sakura, what are you worried about?" Hanamaru Hanabi glanced at him, seemingly still upset about earlier.

"Concern, genuine concern."

"A bit cold perhaps; you can distinctly feel a chilly breeze passing through when walking." Hanamaru Hanabi raised a finger, and her steps lifted slightly with each sentence.

She suddenly stopped, placing her feet together in black round-toed shoes, highlighting the curves of her shapely legs, beautifully accentuated by the black stockings, a sight that brings joy.

The round-toed shoes together lent her figure a girlish modesty and charm.

Hanamaru Hanabi’s face could be described as pure and cute, as beautiful and pristine as a lily.

Every man who sees her would think she is absolutely a beautiful girl.

Uesugi Sakura looked at her like this, at her short pleated skirt’s hem, at the smooth delicate skin on her thighs, at the tightly-fitting black stockings from just above her knees to her ankles.

"Sakura?" Hanamaru Hanabi smiled, slightly bending her waist towards him.

Sigh... If Uesugi Sakura hadn’t seen it with his own eyes earlier, he wouldn’t believe what’s beneath Hanabi’s skirt would...

"Sakura~~" Hanamaru Hanabi dragged out the sound in front of him, maintaining a smile on her face, "Is Sakura thinking about something?"

"No." Uesugi Sakura turned his face away, but a gulp in his throat was still quite obvious.

"Let Hanabi guess, is Sakura now thinking about how Hanabi looks when she’s not wearing anything?" Hanamaru Hanabi teased, as if playing with his mind, "Does Sakura... want to have another look...?"

To say he doesn’t want to look would be a lie.

After all, Hanabi has a pretty face, a great figure, every part of her looks like it’s carved from jade, all flawlessly perfect.

But now they are outside, on the hill.

"We’ll talk about it back home."

"If we go home, Hanabi wants Sakura to come closer, and take a careful look."

Uesugi Sakura understood what she was saying, looked at her always smiling little face: "Earlier... wasn’t enough?"

"Sakura thinks, just that little bit, could it be enough?"

Uesugi Sakura: "But, affection level..."

Hanamaru Hanabi hugged her chest, "Affection level, right now, is very high, not for any reason, Hanabi just wants it this high, so Sakura can now, with Hanabi’s consent, touch freely. But, let it be known beforehand, on another Hanabi, the affection level is still only 5!"

"Affection level can’t be shared?"

"How can such a thing be shared."

"Why did you stop walking?" Behind them, Hanamaru’s mother and others who had been taking photos of the scenery had caught up.

Taking the opportunity, Hanamaru Hanabi quickly walked towards her mother, holding her hand, looking at Uesugi Sakura with a small complaining gaze, said: "Earlier... Sakura said Hanabi is a pig."

Uesugi Sakura quickly defended himself: "I just took a photo when we were having lunch."

He didn’t want to endure another round of lectures from two mothers.

"Oh, that." Hanamaru’s mother recalled, she indeed saw Uesugi Sakura taking pictures of her daughter.

"But Sakura was also right, Hanabi, you ate a little too much at lunch, nearly two servings of sushi set meals."

"It’s, it’s not that bad..." Hanamaru Hanabi softened her tone, she glanced across seeing Uesugi Sakura secretly smiling at her, frowned, and glared at him.

"It’s not alright, you really ate too much!" Hanamaru’s mother smiled at Uesugi Sakura as a senior, "I suppose, young Sakura just wants to make sure you don’t eat too much, that’s why he said such things."

"Mom..." Hanamaru Hanabi hid behind her mother, her voice softened as she called her.

"Eh, how come you are acting spoiled." Hanamaru’s mother casually remarked, "Feels unlike you."

Although Hanamaru’s mother said it unintentionally, Hanamaru Hanabi heard it in her heart, and immediately stopped her act.

"Alright alright, you young couple just got married, relying on mom so soon to occupy your home position?"

"It’s always Sakura who is mischievous!" Hanamaru Hanabi pouted at him.

Uesugi Sakura smiled, he looked at the girl being lectured by her mother-in-law, for some reason, felt a little happy inside.

Hanamaru’s mother: "Come on, continue down the mountain, we still have tomorrow, pack up a bit, we’ll get ready to go to the next place for the night."

Returning to the hotel from Hakodate Mountain.

In the evening, they will take a car to the next destination of their Hokkaido journey.

Returning from Hakodate Mountain was around two o’clock, they depart at six in the evening.

Thus Uesugi Sakura and Hanamaru Hanabi have three hours of rest time.

As soon as she returned to the bedroom, Hanamaru Hanabi sat at the edge of the bed.

Seeing Uesugi Sakura approach, she lifted her little foot in black stockings against his chest:

"Sakura is in such a hurry? Hanabi is not a casual girl."

"I firmly believe Hanabi is a very resolute, beautiful girl." Uesugi Sakura said, but his eyes were glued to the slightly lifted skirt over her thighs, not moving an inch.