Laid-Back Life in Tokyo: I Really Didn't Want to Work Hard

Chapter 768 - 460: The Daytime Hot Spring Inn

After leaving the breakfast shop, Hanamaru Hanabi kept holding onto Uesugi Sakura’s arm, even leaning her head on his shoulder, displaying a deliberately affectionate and cute demeanor in public."Sakura-kun... hehe... Sakura-kun..."

Uesugi Sakura could already feel some murderous glares targeting him on this tourist street.

"Hanabi... Hanabi..."

Hanamaru Hanabi clung to his arm with both hands, leaning on him coquettishly.

It would be fine at home, but this is on the street.

Never mind the influence, just some passersby alone.

Uesugi Sakura noticed several men glaring at him.

Although these guys are not worth paying attention to,

you never know if some radicals might come up from behind and ambush him when he’s alone, leading to a tragic end. What about the lovely wife at home then?

So...he exquisite curve starting from her back...

A whole expanse of white...

Ahem, ahem.

Uesugi Sakura lowered his head, coughing into his fist.

"Oh, no!" Hanamaru Hanabi’s little face looked panicked as she bent down to grab the white bath towel at her feet, quickly raising it to cover her chest, laughing as she extended her finger to press it against his face again, "Sorry, Sakura-kun... I didn’t notice it was loose, can you turn around for a bit?"

"..."

What is this...

Uesugi Sakura felt she did it on purpose.

This is called, playing hard to get.

Does he really not see through her little tricks?

"Sakura-kun~" Hanamaru Hanabi’s extended finger poked his cheek again, "Quick."

"Okay, I’ll turn around."

After waiting for a short while.

"Okay, Sakura-kun, this time it’s fine."

Uesugi Sakura turned around again, realizing that Hanamaru Hanabi indeed had changed into a bath towel and her hair was tied up.

She had her hair tied into a bun on top of her head, secured with a hairpin.

Meanwhile, the wardrobe compartment beside her was already piled with her scarf, top, short skirt, white stockings, and other personal clothes.

All neatly folded.

Is this some kind of OCD?

Hanamaru Hanabi smiled and said, "Sakura-kun, hurry up and change, Hanabi will take a bath first. Is it fair for Hanabi to look at Sakura-kun?"

"No way."

Uesugi Sakura refused righteously, "Absolutely not."

As a return gift for being denied the chance to watch her change, Uesugi Sakura had to say the same.

"I see."

Hanamaru Hanabi’s voice sounded quite low but soon turned brisk again, with a jumping light on her cheeks, "Alright, Hanabi will wait for Sakura-kun at the hot spring then."

She hugged the bath basin, humming a little tune, and headed to the hot spring in front of the room.