Tenkou-Saki no Seiso Karen na Bishoujo ga Mukashi Danshi to Omotte Issho ni Asonda Osananajimi Datta Ken [WN] - Chapter 160 - English

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Part Four
"―From Now On, You Better Treat Me with That Same Energy, Too!"
Chapter 160
​A Summer Festival that Vibe's Way-*ss Different than Usual
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​Inside the worship hall, the folks from the Murao Family dressed in full-*ss Shinto priest outfits and the local women from the parish were rushing around wild, getting everything ready for the Festival to kick off.

​Hayato's nose gave a sharp-*ss twitch. A straight-up delicious smell was driftin' through the air.

​Haruki started sniffin' the air too, turnin' her gaze right toward the source of that vibe.

​"Whoa, what's that over on the altar… …wait, is that rice!? It's colorful as heck, though!"

​"That's Osomegoku. They put it out every single-*ss year."

​"Huh, for real?!"

​It looked like they were straight-up in the middle of haulin' the sacred food offerin's over to the altar.

​Aside from the Osomegoku—the rice split into bright-*ss blue, yellow, and red colors that had totally-*ss caught Haruki's eye—there was also iwana trout, ayu sweetfish, wild boar, fowl, venison, and sake. Basically, everything harvested straight-up from the lands of Tsukinose was being offered up.

​Watching everyone move around so d*mn active while having absolutely-*ss nothing to do made them feel low-key out of place.

​Maybe this vibe was unexpected for Haruki too, cuz she just let out an awkward-*ss laugh to brush it off.

​But even if they wanted to pitch in, they didn't know the first-*ss thing about how this stuff worked.

​Hayato was always stuck doin' nothin' but heavy-*ss liftin' outside, and this was straight-up Haruki's very first time.

​"Oh, Haruki-san! Big Bro!"

​As both Hayato and Haruki were standin' around lookin' low-key lost near the entrance, Saki noticed them and came joggin' over with quick-ass little steps.

​Saki was wearin' the exact-*ss same outfit from the picture she'd sent a while back: Full-*ss Miko robes paired with a breezy chihaya vest detailed with solemn gold embroidery, a gorgeous tengan crown, and a Festival bell.

​All of that combined with Saki's pale-*ss skin and flaxen hair straight-up brought out a fleetin', mystical-*ss beauty in her.

​Hayato's eyes went wide as heck.

​Just as Hayato thought, unlike a flat-*ss picture, seein' Saki in person had a whole-*ss real-life impact to it.

​Even though it was an outfit Hayato saw every single-*ss summer, Saki's beauty straight-up increased year after year along with her growth.

​Since Hayato couldn't even squeeze a single-*ss word out, Haruki hyped Saki up instead, shoutin' out in excitement.

​"Whoa, Saki-chan, you look straight-up so freakin' gorgeous!"

​"Huh, oh, Haruki-san!?"

​"I saw it in the pics before, but the real-*ss thing is on a whole 'nother level, it's amazin'! Right, Hayato?"

​"Oh, yeah…"

​Saying that, Haruki gave Hayato's back a tiny-*ss nudge forward.

​Now Hayato was facin' Saki straight-on.

​Even through Hayato's own eyes, Saki looked exceptionally-*ss beautiful today. Toss in that mystical, out-of-this-world outfit, and she straight-up felt like somethin' sacred you weren't even allowed to touch.

​That very same Saki—the one Hayato'd only ever watched from afar up on the shrine stage until now—was standin' right-*ss in front of him.

​Hayato gave a heavy-*ss gulp.

​As for Saki herself, her eyes were shakin' all anxious-*ss as she looked up at Hayato through her lashes and asked.

​"Um… …so, how… …how do I look…?"

​"Oh, yeah, it straight-up looks amazin' on you…"

​"…I'm so glad!"

​"Ugh!"

​But with that single-*ss word from Hayato, Saki's expression completely-*ss flipped, and she bloomed into a joyful-*ss smile.

​When someone hits you with a pure, delicate-*ss smile like that completely out of the blue, you can't really-*ss blame Hayato—or anyone else, for that matter—for lookin' away out of sheer embarrassment.

​Saki was Hayato's little sis' (Himeko's) bestie.

​That relationship felt low-key close, yet far-*ss away at the same time.

​To begin with, Hayato'd barely-*ss ever had a real convo with Saki until they just recently started talkin' in a group chat that Haruki* had suggested, makin' Saki just a regular-*ss girl to him.

(TL Note: The Author forgot that the group chat was Saki's idea in the Web Novel version.) 

​That whole-*ss fact just added fuel to Hayato's awkwardness.

​Hayato scratched his cheek wild with his index finger.

​"Oh—so, thanks for the other day. Not just for nursin' me, but for doin' all sorts of stuff around the house too… …I wanted to give you somethin' to return the favor, but I straight-up couldn't think of anythin'…"

​"N-No, that wasn't just me, Haruki-san helped out too! S-So please don't straight-up worry about it!"

​"I-I see, well thanks to Haruki too then—Haruki?"

​When Hayato whipped just his head around, he was met with Haruki's face sporting a massive-*ss, mischievous grin, smirking like crazy.

​From pure-*ss experience, Hayato could tell Haruki was cookin' up somethin' bad. He got a straight-up bad feelin' about this, and his brow gave a sharp twitch.

​"My, my~? Your face is straight-up red, Hayato? Don't tell me you're gettin' all blushin'-*ss around Saki-chan?"

​"Wh-What!? Eh, no, wait, that's, um!?"

​"I mean, Saki-chan is straight-up this adorable, so I totally-*ss get it, yeah, I get it. Plus, you're lookin' pretty d*mn pleased with yourself right-*ss now, though."

​"St-Stop talkin' cr*p!? No way in heck!"

​Sayin' that, Haruki playfully-*ss poked the tip of Hayato's nose, makin' him take a step back while rubbin' his nose. Haruki just let out a loud-*ss laugh.

​Then, Haruki quickly-*ss whipped around behind Saki, hugging Saki tight and rubbing Saki's cheek against hers.

​Saki, completely-*ss taken aback by Haruki's sudden hug, blushed way-*ss red.

​"H-Haruki-san!?"

​"Oh, Saki-chan straight-up smells so d*mn good."

​"F-Fueh!? Um, well..."

​"Hayato, you wanna get a sniff of this too?"

​"Hey, hold the heck up!"

​"Kyaa!"

​Sayin' that, Haruki gave Saki's back a little-*ss nudge, which ended up with Hayato catchin' Saki as she stumbled forward.

​Wrapped up in Hayato's arms was a soft-am*ss, gentle body that was about one head shorter than him, just like Haruki's. But unlike Haruki's, a soft, sweet-*ss scent tickled his nose. All of that straight-up made him intensely-*ss aware of Saki as a girl.

​Maybe it was the exact-*ss same for Saki, cuz her body—which probably wasn't used to being held by a boy like this—instantly-*ss started heatin' up, lookin' like steam was about to straight-up blow from her head.

​But, if Hayato just stayed like this and hugged Saki tight like Haruki did earlier, how good would that straight-up feel?― The moment that thought flashed through his head, his mind completely-*ss boiled over.

​Hayato's reasonin' straight-up sounded an alarm tellin' him this was a bad idea, so he hurriedly-ass grabbed Saki's shoulders and pulled away.

​In that split second, they ended up lockin' eyes, and a straight-up indescribable vibe flowed between them.

​Glancin' at the edge of his vision, Hayato caught sight of Haruki watchin' over them with a low-key heartwarmin' smile. It made him feel a tiny-*ss bit resentful toward her.

​To brush off all the wild-*ss chaos in his chest, Hayato started searching for any topic to change the subject.

​"Ahem, speakin' of Shinta, that outfit straight-up looked amazin' on him. Was that, like, a hand-me-down of yours, Murao-san?"

​"Oh, yeah, it's a hand-me-down! Though I actually-*ss got it from my big female cousin before."

​"I-I see. It looked good and all, but it seemed like it was meant for girls, so, how should I put it... ...right, Haruki?"

​"Oh, yeah. Shinta-chan was straight-up adorable!"

​When Haruki, who suddenly-*ss had the spotlight thrown on her, answered with a tiny-ass bit of teasin' in her voice, Saki looked blank-ass dumbfounded for a second. But as it gradually-*ss started clicking in Saki's head, her eyes went wide as heck in no time.

​"…Huh?"

​Right as Saki let out that low-key dumb-*ss sound, the loud rollin' thuds of Festival drums started echoin' from outside.

​After lookin' at Saki's reaction, both Hayato and Haruki straight-up locked eyes with each other and let out a smirk.

​The Summer Festival that vibe's way-*ss different than usual officially-*ss kicked off.

Author's Notes:

Meow!

TL: Reeze27

ED: Reeze27

PR: Reeze27

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