[The Tenth Night of One Thousand and One Nights, 2012. The Sweet Kiss Supporting Character Cleanup Plan. Takasaka Laughing Chapter] [Part 3]

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Miyabi

Miyabi's face was ten times worse than it had been that morning.

After school, he had his driver take the car directly to the gate of Kaguya High School to wait for Kosaka Eya to

get off work, intending to use any means necessary—whether it was coaxing or threatening—to bring her back to his home.

However, things didn't go as planned. Even after most of the teachers and students had left the school, he still hadn't found her

. He sent his driver to inquire and learned from the remaining students that Eya had slipped away early that morning with the two presidents and vice

presidents through a hole in the wire fence behind the school.

"What are those two busybodies up to?" he muttered through gritted teeth. He quickly tried

to find out the address of Eya's apartment and drove there immediately. Unsurprisingly, he was disappointed again. The landlord said that the older beauty, Ms. Kosaka, hadn't returned since leaving yesterday morning and had asked worriedly if something bad

had happened to her . After patiently waiting for over two more hours, he finally lost patience and angrily told the driver to drive . "Fine, they're playing hide-and-seek with me. Running away beforehand to avoid a meeting is indeed a good delaying tactic , but you can't hide forever. As long as you still work at this school, I'll always find a way to meet you." He figured today's failure was probably because the luxury car was too conspicuous. He planned to call the construction workers now and have them fix the gap in the fence, as a small act of charity. Tomorrow, he'd find an excuse to skip class and sneak into Kaguya High School, going directly to Xiaoye's classroom or office. Even if those two women tipped her off again, he'd make sure she had nowhere to escape. While he couldn't speak for other places, at least in Bunkyo Ward, the Yamagata family's prestigious reputation offered unparalleled convenience. His only concern was the possibility of complications. Those two women were favored by his elder sister; if they were to tactlessly complain to her and attract her intervention, the situation could become quite troublesome. Although he had officially succeeded as head of the family, he wasn't yet of legal age to rule; his elder sister still held the real power. Just then, the car slowly pulled into the manor gates. Sanehisa immediately noticed that those who came to greet him weren't the usual head housekeeper and welcoming maids, but rather the two he had just been inwardly cursing: his sister's personal maids, Minazuki Ruri and Izuha Aine. His heart skipped a beat; he knew his fears had likely come true. He had underestimated their resourcefulness! Damn it! He cursed inwardly, unable to understand why they so oblivious and actively causing him trouble. Normally, they're always around my sister, but lately they've been running over to me whenever they have free time, even taking over a lot of the main building maids' daily tasks. Could it be that my sister gave them some instructions, letting these two keep an eye on me? Has she finally decided to fulfill her guardianship responsibilities and obligations, starting to keep a close watch on me? But what's done is done, there's no point in thinking about it anymore. I can only grit my teeth and deal with things as they come. If my sister really decides to personally intervene and make me rein in my long-standing willful behavior, then I really won't have much of a chance. Using double-dealing tactics or playing guerrilla warfare might work, but it won't solve anything in the end. "Young master, my sister wants you to see her in the tatami room. She wants to talk to you about something before dinner." It was Minazuki who spoke. This girl, who takes advantage of her sister's favor and acts recklessly, had a wicked grin on her was infuriating. Unfortunately, she's my sister's pampered child, and I can't do anything about her. Sanekyu could only move towards the tatami room while simultaneously trying to speak with the two maids, hoping to glean some fragmented information and devise a strategy for his response when he saw his sister later. "You must have said something you shouldn't have to my sister, right?" His troubled and helpless expression made his words sound more like a complaint than a plea for information. "Please rest assured, young master. As Aya-neechan's (Sanekyu's) maids, Ruri and I would never gossip about anything detrimental to her or the family," replied Izuha. Trying to extract any useful information from her completely emotionless was pure wishful thinking. "You've misunderstood us, young master," Minazuki quickly pretended to wipe away tears, but Sanekyu could clearly detect a hint of schadenfreude in her voice. "Neechan is very concerned about your well-being, young master. We were just reporting what we knew to her." Hey! Don't you realize you're interfering with someone else's romance? Be careful, or you'll get kicked to death by a horse as soon as you step outside ! Of course, such thoughts remained only in his mind; uttering them aloud was utterly impossible. Shiku pouted , ultimately forced to reluctantly step into the tatami room. Since his grandfather's death, and his father's inexplicable declaration of severing their father-son relationship and "packing" him into this mansion , he had expected to lose his freedom. However, life had been surprisingly leisurely. The various bad habits he had developed from hanging out with delinquents since childhood were not only ignored by everyone else in the mansion, but even his older sister, who was responsible for disciplining him, clearly turned a blind eye. Accustomed to his own way of life, the lack of constraints emboldened him, making him even more capricious than he had been in the head house. But these good days were truly coming to an end. Although there was no precedent to follow, if his sister really uttered any words, both as the younger brother and as the head of the family, he would have to rein himself in for a while. After announcing his arrival and pushing open the sliding door, he was greeted by his older sister sitting at the table, sipping tea. Because it was a Japanese-style room, the space was small, suitable for solitude or private conversation. Yamagata Aya, currently a student at the University of Tokyo, apparently had no classes that afternoon. Upon seeing her half -brother enter, she didn't speak, but first took a cushion from beside her and tossed it to Sanekyu, inviting him to sit down. Then she poured him a cup of tea. Having founded and served as president of the tea ceremony club in high school, and also as student council president for a term, she was usually kind and gentle, but when she acted, she was decisive and assertive. Since the passing of her grandfather, who had cared for her, she had gradually unified the various factions within the family with her gentle yet strong character and skillful maneuvering, quickly becoming the de facto controller of the family. As the family's various businesses gradually stabilized, her aura became increasingly restrained; even sitting exuded a subtle air of authority. However, to Sanekyu's surprise, she began their conversation with a calm and casual, conversational tone.

First, she told him she planned to visit her ancestral home during the summer vacation and asked if he wanted to go with her.

Then she talked about the recent situations of her family members and relatives, and some trivial things she had seen and heard at school recently.

They talked for half an hour, but she didn't mention a word about bringing a woman home the night before.

Shijiu, who had already decided to deny it if questioned, was completely baffled. He couldn't

figure out what his sister was up to, so he could only go along with it and answer whatever she asked. The conversation

continued like this, and eventually, she became interested in his life and studies.

"Final exams are coming up soon, aren't they? As far as I know, your grades, while not outstanding

, have never been anything to complain about. It seems everyone in our family is quite quick to learn. But you'll be taking the high school entrance exams next year, so you can't let your studies slip

like this . I heard from the driver that you complained about how hard social studies was to understand, is that right?"

"That's the teacher's problem, not mine..."

"No matter whose problem it is, it's never good for your grades to drop because of it. Don't you think this

is a good opportunity to hire a tutor?"

Talking about studies and life is fine, but hiring a tutor is really too abrupt. Yamagata Miku

looked completely surprised. Anyone familiar with the life of a prestigious family would find it inexplicable.

Yamagata Ieyasu isn't just any ordinary kid you can find on the street. His tutor isn't someone

you can just pick up anytime. Needless to say, they need to have the necessary abilities, and they also need certain

qualifications character to avoid gossip. However, people with both ability and qualifications generally don't have

the time or energy to be tutors. Besides, social skills aren't really a crucial subject for academic advancement; even if someone's grades

aren't good, few people will really care.

Why is his sister suddenly bringing this up now? Sanekyu's mind raced, unable to

understand his sister's purpose, but he also knew it couldn't be entirely meaningless.

However, Yamagata Aya wasn't going to keep her younger brother in suspense: "Takasaka Emi, my alma mater's Japanese history

teacher, the woman you brought back yesterday, is in this room. Just now, I met with her

and we talked about some topics that interest me, such as history, geography, and law. Her knowledge is both broad and solid;

in my opinion, she would have no problem tutoring junior high school students in social studies." She stated her intention in a calm tone,

as unperturbed as if she were discussing the weather, but it caught Miku completely off guard.

"Of course, we talked about more than just that. We also learned a little about her life. Although

she's much older than me, she seemed a bit awkward when we first met, which was very cute, wasn't it?

But she quickly adapted to my pace and asked me a series of questions."

"Reserved yet independent, gentle yet dignified—in my eyes, she's a good teacher who is both modern and traditionally

virtuous . Is it because of societal progress? She's much better than the teachers I had in school.

I think this is what people often call a Yamato Nadeshiko?"

She murmured her praise, but Shigehisa immediately felt a red alert. Although he didn't

understand or what she was planning, he was very clear about her sexual orientation.

Waaah, what do you mean, sister? Are you plotting to steal the woman your brother has his eye on?

Ami continued her rambling: "Ruri told me you've fallen for a woman much older than you, and I'm

not surprised at all. Women who exude an intellectual charm unconsciously because of their maturity always attract men crazy.

Grandpa and Dad were both tempted by the same type of woman, and now you've followed in their footsteps. Grandpa always says

it's a family curse, but to me it's just an interesting tradition."

However, she quickly noticed her brother's increasingly gloomy expression. "Sigh, why aren't you saying anything?" she

asked with concern, then understood the reason for his bad mood: "Are you worried that your sister will steal

the woman you like? Hahaha, is my little brother jealous of his sister? How cute."

"Oh, don't worry. My tastes are very different from yours." She covered her mouth and chuckled,

getting up patting her brother's shoulder to reassure him. "My sister has never stolen anyone's love.

Ripe fruit is tempting, but delicate flowers are my true love. Of course, it's nothing

to brag about."

"Sister, what...what do you mean?" Yamagata Miku was genuinely bewildered. Although she was his older

sister , they weren't born of the same mother. He had lived with his father since childhood, while his sister had been raised by their grandfather.

They had never lived together and knew very little about each other. While he didn't know if his sister had known anything about

him , he had only recently truly realized he had such a sister

.

Actually, since arriving at this mansion, he had been intentionally or unintentionally avoiding seeing her for fear of causing embarrassment.

Hearing her mention their grandfather and father, and then making such shameless jokes, he truly realized he

knew absolutely nothing about his sister.

Seeing her younger brother still looking bewildered, Yamagata Aya sighed, got up, and sat down

beside him. She reached out and patted his head a couple of times, then, seemingly unsatisfied, pressed his head against

her chest and continued stroking it.

Suddenly being treated so affectionately, especially with his breasts resting on his sister's chest, made

Shigehisa blush and feel embarrassed. He hadn't expected that his sister, who, despite her seemingly gentle demeanor,

could be more ruthless than many of the thugs he'd known as a child when angry, was actually so easygoing. He inwardly complained about

his father, who always had a gloomy expression when his sister was mentioned, leaving a false impression in his subconscious.

The person in front of him now was clearly no different from a loving older sister.

"Sister, I might have misunderstood you. After learning about what happened to our parents back then, I... I've always been

afraid to see you. After all, my mother stole your father, and many people even said that your father

killed your mother to marry my mother, and then abandoned your sister, leaving her all alone since childhood."

Held in his sister's arms, Shijiu was still somewhat trembling. "I thought you must hate me terribly,

hate me so much you'd want to kill me."

"Grandpa and Dad were the ones at fault. Shijiu wasn't even born then. Even if I was immature, I wouldn't hold a grudge against

you." Aya released Shijiu, but still held his shoulder, staring into his eyes. "What about that..."

Many people may not know much about what happened at that time. Let me take this opportunity to clarify things briefly.

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