The Heroines Want to Fall in Love 5

The Heroines Want to Fall in Love 5

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Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction

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Chapter 5 So, You’re Staying?

At 6 in the morning, Asakura Yuu woke up right on time to wash up.

Then he grabbed his watering can, ready to water the flowers in the yard.

These were Mother’s hobbies, now left for him to take care of.

Mostly hydrangeas, but also camellias and anemones, and some common garden varieties.

“Asakura-sama, good morning.”

After watering the flowers and coming back, Asakura Yuu saw Momo in the hallway on the first floor.

She was only wearing a thin white shirt, and only the bottom 4 buttons were fastened.

Let’s try to describe this alluring scene…

Her fair neck and the deep curves of her chest made his blood boil, not to mention those long, toned legs that made you want to write the character ‘正’ (meaning ‘right’ or ‘correct’) on the inside of her thighs.

Her skin was whiter than white chalk, her face cuter than a little bear in a spring field.

A camera couldn’t perfectly capture her beauty, but that’s about the level of it.

“Good morning,” Asakura Yuu said with a smile.

Seeing a beautiful girl in the morning does make your mood better.

Or rather, people are visual creatures, very shallow.

Asakura Yuu was undoubtedly one of the most shallow of them all.

“What were you thinking about when you were looking at my legs?” Momo teased with a demon-like smile.

“Whether to eat bread or rice for breakfast.”

“I want to try both,” Momo had never eaten food from Earth before.

She didn’t have time to eat yesterday because she was escaping the guards.

She had one meal, which was the dinner Asakura Yuu made for her?

Or rather, a late-night snack.

“Let’s have rice. Go wash up, don’t just stand here,” Asakura Yuu said, walking into the kitchen.

“Hai hai~” Momo called out, then ran into the bathroom.

By the time she was done washing up and changed, Asakura Yuu had already prepared the meal.

Entering the kitchen.

“Just a simple breakfast, grilled sea bream, tamagoyaki, miso soup, and pickled radish. Our family doesn’t have such a luxurious spread. It’ll definitely be different from what you’re used to. I hope you don’t mind.”

Asakura Yuu thought that as a lady, she probably ate quite a bit every morning.

It’s not impossible to only eat one bite of each dish.

This is the so-called stereotype, just like he thought yesterday that the lady wouldn’t do housework.

It’s something that normal people would think.

“I don’t mind.”

Aren’t your cooking skills a bit too good for a guy?

It’s really rare to find guys who can cook these days.

Momo was grumbling in her heart.

Sitting at the table, the two of them began to eat.

“I’m heading to school soon. If you’ve cooled down, you should leave quickly. Staying too long in a stranger’s house isn’t good for a girl’s reputation.” Asakura Yu had already ruled out the possibility of the other person being there to kidnap him.

After all, a whole night had passed.

If they were going to act, they would have done so with a knife already.

“But I can’t go back home.” Momo looked down, her voice filled with disappointment.

“What about your parents?”

“They’re far away.” Momo said, putting down her chopsticks.

The galaxy is huge.

Without a spaceship, returning is impossible.

Moreover, Momo didn’t want to go back!

“Sorry, I didn’t think much.” Asakura Yu had thought her parents were deceased.

The conversation suddenly became heavy, making him feel awkward to continue persuading her.

“It’s okay.”

Momo didn’t understand why he was apologizing at first.

‘Luckily, he didn’t ask why I ran away.’

To be honest, running away from home because of too much homework is a bit embarrassing.

No, it’s very embarrassing!

“The guy in the suit who tried to catch you yesterday, is he your bodyguard?” Asakura Yu stood up and served himself a bowl of rice.

His cooking skills had somehow enhanced the rice, making it taste many times better than usual.

At this rate, could he also be called a rice sage… Rice Sage?

“Yes, his name is Zastin. He’s the captain of the royal guard… the bodyguard team.” Momo explained.

‘A bodyguard team?’ Asakura Yu chewed on the rice, wondering what kind of noble lady he had picked up.

Having a farm at home would be acceptable, but a bodyguard team is too夸张.

“What would happen if you were caught?” Asakura Yu couldn’t help but ask.

If a noble lady is taken back, it probably doesn’t matter much, right?

In modern society, there shouldn’t be any melodramatic developments.

“I would…” Momo blinked her watery eyes, unsure of what excuse to use.

She said seriously after a few seconds: “Be forced to do things I don’t like!”

Referring to her studies.

“Oh, then Momo, you should go back quickly.” Asakura Yu said without mercy.

‘Wait! Isn’t this development wrong? Normally, shouldn’t he ask me to stay?’ Momo tilted her head.

She试探ingly asked in a low voice: “That… can’t I continue to stay here?”

“What are you saying? Of course not. We’ve only known each other for a day. Aren’t you being too careless? And living together would be too much of a test for my willpower. I don’t think I can resist the urge to flirt.”

[Momo Belia Deviluke favorability -2, points +1000]

[Points balance: 9500]

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Asakura Yu felt like he was increasingly unable to understand her thoughts, even though he had earned a lot of points from Momo.

“If I agreed to this, wouldn’t I just be a total pervert?”

He was just thinking yesterday how cautious she seemed, but it was a complete misjudgment!

Asakura Yu wanted a harem, that’s true, but he wouldn’t take advantage of someone when they were down!

Winning over a beautiful girl meant getting into her heart, understanding her worries, knowing her past, and becoming an indispensable part of her life.

That’s what a harem king should be like!

True love is about spiritual connection.

If you only crave the physical, why not just go find a high school girl for a sugar daddy arrangement?

They’re skilled and sweet, treating their clients like Sister Makoto praying to God.

Of course, Asakura Yu wasn’t a herbivore.

He just preferred things to happen naturally instead of taking advantage of a situation.

“Don’t trust guys too much. I was also staring at your thighs with lewd eyes in the hallway earlier.” Asakura Yu tried to explain his own danger, hoping to dissuade her.

“Asakura-sama, I’m already of marriageable age,” Momo said with a lost tone.

She felt uncomfortable because he was treating her like a child.

“Marriageable? You mean, they’re forcing you to marry someone you don’t like?” Asakura Yu rubbed his temples.

He really didn’t expect that in the two1st century, there would still be forced marriages and arranged marriages.

How terrifying.

A young lady who lost her parents, being forced to marry someone she doesn’t like?

Asakura Yu couldn’t accept such a story happening right in front of him!

“Eh?” Momo looked at him with a face full of question marks.

Did we even talk about this?

Asakura Yu stood up, supporting himself on the dining table, and looked at her, saying word by word: “I don’t know how long we can hide this, but if you want, you can stay here.”

“…Okay?” Momo blinked her watery eyes.

Although she didn’t quite understand, she could stay here, right?

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