Tenkou-Saki no Seiso Karen na Bishoujo ga Mukashi Danshi to Omotte Issho ni Asonda Osananajimi Datta Ken [WN] - Chapter 155 - English

byReeze27 •June 17, 2026

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Part Four
"―From Now On, You Better Treat Me with That Same Energy, Too!"
Chapter 155
Spillin' Memories, Good Night
Hayato couldn't straight-up grasp what the heck was goin' on.
Even though Hayato tried his absolute-ss best to clear his head, his thoughts were sluggish and just wouldn't spin right.
Hayato tried to sit his ss up, but his body felt heavy as heck, and the second he let out a low "Ugh" groan, Saki pushed him right back down with both hands, looking low-key worried.
"Just stay lying down like that, please. You had a crazy-ss high fever, y'know."
"Eh, Murao-san…?"
"Yeah, I'm Murao Saki."
"How come… …wait, what about Himeko?!"
"Haha, so the very first thing out of your mouth is Hime-chan, huh? Don't even stress about it, she's in the bath with Haruki-san right now."
"In the bath with Haruki…?"
Hayato's brows straight-up furrowed in an instant.
Both Himeko and Haruki takin' a bath together―for some wild-ss reason, Hayato could almost picture that scene but not quite. Especially since his heavy-ss head just wouldn't work right.
This time, Hayato let out another groan, but with a totally-ss different meanin' from before.
Seeing that, Saki let out a little chuckle.
"The second Haruki-san heard that Big Bro collapsed, she straight-up bolted out the door without even grabbin' an umbrella."
"…That total-ss idiot."
"By the time I caught up to Haruki-san in the car, she was already soaking-ss wet… …I mean, I wiped her down inside the car, but still, the second Hime-chan saw how Haruki-san looked, Hime-chan got totally-ss shocked and dragged Haruki-san straight into the bathroom."
"Good grief… …but man, that is so classic Haruki. …I see, so Himeko is doing fine then…?"
"Well, Hime-chan was poutin' a little bit, though."
Hayato let out a crazy-ss long sigh of relief.
But right after that, Hayato finally-ss started payin' attention to the situation he'd straight-up gotten himself into.
Digging through his memories, Hayato remembered comin' back home soakin'-ss wet like a drowned rat after preppin' the fields for the typhoon, and changin' his clothes in the washroom. That much he knew.
Looks like Hayato straight-up lost his steam right there and collapsed, so Himeko called for backup, and they hauled his ss over to the guest room. Picturin' himself gettin' carried around by Haruki and the crew made him feel low-key embarrassed.
Hayato couldn't even tell if his damp clothes and hair were from the dmn rain or just sweat.
Hayato's body felt heavy and sluggish as heck, and his head was spinnin' with a nasty-ss fever. It was a textbook-ss early symptom of a cold.
Come to think of it, between the sudden move, starting a brand-new life in the city, gettin' chased around by daily chores, and then partyin' his ss off the second Hayato got back to Tsukinose, he'd been running on fumes.
On top of all that accumulated physical and mental exhaustion, Hayato'd straight-up jumped into hard labor for the first time in forever—from the whole kitten fiasco to prepping the fields before the typhoon.
Even if it wasn't Hayato, anyone would've collapsed from that crazy-ss overwork.
Then again, the current situation was purely because Hayato'd low-key botched his own self-care.
This time, out of pure-ass patheticness, Hayato let out a heavy "Hah" sigh, with a totally-ss different meanin' from before.
"Um, are you doing okay? I have some fever reducers here… …Oh, but first, can you get anything down? It's just a jelly drink, but do you think you can take it?"
"Oh, eh, thanks."
"Should I change the cooling sheet on your forehead too?"
"When did you even put that… …oh, I'll do it myself."
"Just leave it to me, please."
"Oh, okay."
Saki flashed a bright-ss smile, fussin' over Hayato with total-ss dedication.
Saki helped Hayato sit up, handed him the jelly drink, meds, and water, and once he lay back down, she tucked the futon straight up to his shoulders and swapped out his coolin' sheet.
Gettin' taken care of like that by his little sis' buddy made Hayato feel weirdly-ss embarrassed, but when Saki shut him down with a tone that took zero damn backtalk, saying, "Sick boys need to just shut up and let themselves be coddled," he straight-up couldn't say a single word back.
A crazy-ss unexplainable vibe started driftin' through the room.
I mean, to begin with, Hayato had zero dmn clue what he should even talk about.
Even when Hayato tried hunting for a topic, he came up totally-ss empty. His brain was just too sluggish.
A big bro, and his little sis' bestie.
That distance felt low-key close yet miles-ss away at the same time.
Hayato'd never straight-up imagined a situation like this back when he was livin' in Tsukinose.
And yet, there wasn't a single shred of awkwardness between them.
Far from it, for some wild-ss reason, Hayato was actually feelin' somethin' crazy-ss close to pure nostalgia.
Did somethin' like this straight-up happen way back in the day?
Hayato desperately-ss dug through his memories, but thanks to the nasty fever, everything felt like it was covered in a thick-ss fog, and he just couldn't pull it up right.
Hayato's brows furrowed deep as heck.
Right then, from the direction of the bathroom, a loud-ss splashin' sound echoed along with a classic screechin' "Myah!?" from Haruki.
Hayato had no dmn clue what they were pullin' inside there, but it sounded like Himeko was havin' an absolute-ss blast, makin' him let out a dry chuckle the second his eyes locked with Saki's.
"Well, as long as Himeko is safe and sound, that's all that matters."
When Hayato blurted that out in his usual-ss blunt tone, Saki narrowed her eyes and let out a soft-ss chuckle.
"I've low-key been thinkin' this for a while now, but Big Bro, you're seriously-ass a bit overprotective when it comes to Hime-chan, aren't you?"
"―!? Am I? I mean, Himeko's my little sis, so it's pretty dmn normal. Besides, she's just a total-ss slacker who takes way too much work."
Hearin' the exact-ss same evaluation Haruki had given him before made Hayato's heart straight-up skip a beat.
As far as Hayato was concerned, he'd never once been consciously-ss doing that.
But Saki narrowed her eyes even more, lettin' the words slip from her soft, relaxed-ss lips.
"That's exactly why Hime-chan is so dmn attached to you, Big Bro."
"…Is Himeko even attached to me?"
"Haha, I'm low-key jelly of Hime-chan. Man, I really-ss wanted a big bro like you, Big Bro."
"―!? Eh…"
"Eh, oh…"
At Saki's sudden-ss confession, both of their faces flushed crazy-ss red, and they instantly-ss whipped their heads away from each other.
Hayato's head started throbbing with even more heat, making it totally-ss impossible to think straight.
But still, Hayato didn't straight-up hate the feeling. His chest felt crazy-ss ticklish and warm.
"…Oh― hey, Murao-san, if it's at all possible, I kinda-ss want you to come over here for high school, like, to the city side."
"…Huh?"
Saki's eyes straight-up widened into dinner plates.
Those words had definitely-ss slipped out purely because Hayato's brain was runnin' wild from the fever.
"Himeko, y'know, she's sketchy as heck just like you see. And it's not just Himeko, Haruki too… ...but for me… …I dunno, whenever Murao-san is around, I straight-up feel at ease, or like, it feels like everything's gonna be totally-ss fine."
"Big Bro…?"
"Since way back in the day, I've begged you, and you've always-ss done the things that I couldn't straight-up do myself, so that's why…"
There was a clear-ss hint of weakness mixed into Hayato's voice right there.
Suddenly, Hayato's chest started tight-ss achin'.
Hayato was painfully-ss aware of his own helplessness. And the total despair too.
But this wasn't the kind of crp you just go blabbin' to anyone.
It was exactly the textbook-ss soft side Hayato could never, under any circumstances, show to Himeko or Haruki.
Hayato was straight-up exposin' the most fragile part of his inner heart.
Part of it was definitely-ss the fever talking.
Yet, it was precisely because Saki was the one sitting right there that he'd let it slip.
"I, see… …back then too…"
Hayato felt like he'd straight-up remembered some long-forgotten past in his dream just a second ago.
But as if meltin' away from the fever, the outline of that memory kept blurrin' out.
Something that was supposed to be crazy-ss important.
Hayato desperately-ss reached his hand out, trying to keep it from vanishin' into thin air.
But somethin' like thick-ss mud kept wrappin' around Hayato's feet, draggin' him down.
Hayato's brain was boiling with heat, and his breathing turned heavy as heck.
Right then, Saki suddenly-ss placed her hand perfectly on Hayato's forehead, gently strokin' it.
That gave Hayato a weird-ss sense of relief, and his body straight-up started feelin' lighter in an instant.
"You need to just sleep right now. Otherwise, you're never-ss gonna get over this cold, y'know?"
"Eh? Oh, yeah…"
"Is there anythin' else you want me to do?"
"Tonight, I want you to stay by my side… …and sleep over."
"That's because Hime-chan gets lonely easily, right?"
"…No, it's probably because I do, too…"
"―!"
The fever coursed violently-ss through Hayato's entire body.
Hayato straight-up blacked out before he could even finish his dmn sentence.
"―Good night."
Leaving only Saki's final-ss whispered voice echoing inside Hayato's ears―
Author's Notes:
Meow.

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