My girlfriend is actually myself.

Chapter 36 The arrogant attitude has long since disappeared!

[LiLi: So pitiful.gif]

[Lili: Mom dragged me to help out. I'll probably be busy for the next few days, so I'll stay quiet for a while.]

[Riri: Don't worry, Yukimiya-chan, I'll be back online in three to five days at most!]

The morning sunlight streamed through the curtains, illuminating the bedroom. Shiraishi Shuo sat on the edge of the bed, glanced at the girl who was hugging her arms and had her eyes closed, and brought up the virtual keyboard.

[Snow: Keep it up!]

Before his fingers could even leave the keyboard, Airi Asakura's reply arrived.

[LiLi: Sending heart emoji.gif]

[LiLi: Flying kiss.gif]

These two emojis are a bit too much.

Shiraishi Saku put down his phone. Asakura Airi often sent him ambiguous emojis. These emojis were fine for a young girl, but most of the time, he was the one receiving the messages, which made him feel a bit harassed.

Although, strictly speaking, it was he who was the one harassing her.

Touching his chin, Shiraishi Saku pondered the question, his turbulent thoughts awakening Yukimiya Natsune.

The girl rubbed her eyes, got up, yawned, and stretched.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Shiraishi Saku removed her nightgown and put a bra and clothes on her. Today, the young woman was going out to register her household registration, so he had specially chosen a set of comfortable clothes.

Wearing a printed T-shirt and jeans, plus a hair tie given to her by her sister, and tied in a golden ponytail, a vibrant young girl appeared before Shiraishi Saku.

After dressing the girl, the boy is dressed next. This is basically the order every morning.

The reason why the teenage girl's body is worn first is because there are no inconveniences in the teenage girl's body in the morning, and it does not need to be worn for a while like the boy's body.

"Get up—you're already up!" Sakura Nene poked her head out from the doorway, looking at the two of them suspiciously. "Why are you up so early today!"

"Xia Yin has something to attend to," Bai Shishuo replied.

"Snow Palace Sister, is something wrong?" Sakura Nene's eyes widened. This homebody sister, besides clinging to her brother, apparently has something else on her mind!

The girl asked curiously, "What is it?"

"My family has come to pick me up." Yukimiya Natsune helped Shiraishi Saku fold his collar.

The two walked out of the bedroom and headed to the bathroom. Sakura Nene made way for them, her head spinning a little.

She crossed her arms, tilted her head, and blinked. Home? What home? Isn't Yukimiya-neechan already home?

A minute later, the girl finally realized the specific meaning behind Yukimiya Natsune's decision to go home.

Is this wild woman finally leaving—or is she?

She walked to the bathroom door, leaned against the door frame, and peeked at the two brushing their teeth.

No longer do I need to protect the purity of the bathtub, make three bento boxes, or blow-dry the hair of wild women?

Looking over with those azure eyes, Sakura Nene shrank back, trying to cheer herself up.

This is a good thing. I have less work to do, and my older brother is completely mine now!

She's just a wild woman, she's gone, she's gone! Although the house will feel a bit empty without her, she can introduce her girlfriends to her brother, and the house will liven up again!

The only problem is that if he dates his girlfriends, he might get electroconvulsive therapy.

It's all my brother's fault for falling in love too early! She hasn't even raised her sisters yet!

Early romance?!

Overwhelmed by her charisma, Yingyu Ningning quickly went downstairs, circled the dining table twice, and then went into the kitchen.

"Isn't today's breakfast a bit too lavish?" Shiraishi Saku looked at the thick sandwich, piled high with ingredients. "Eating so well, are we trying to kill ourselves?"

"I'll eat!" Sakura Nene glared at Shiraishi Saku with a huff.

She took the ketchup and offered it to them.

Shiraishi Saku reached out to take it, but the girl dodged his hand and handed it to Yukimiya Natsune instead.

I used to always prioritize myself, but today Yukimiya Natsume has become my highest priority!

Shiraishi Saku realized that his younger sister seemed to have misunderstood something.

It's quite interesting, let's just pretend we didn't notice.

Yukimiya Natsumi took the ketchup, gripped the bottle tightly with both hands, and extended the top towards Shiraishi Saku.

Shiraishi Saku freed one hand, pressed the bottle cap, and together with the girl, opened the ketchup and poured it over their sandwiches.

Closing the sandwich, Shiraishi Saku took a bite, the flavors of bacon, ham, fried egg, steak, fatty beef, and lettuce filling his mouth.

This thrifty younger sister actually put so much meat in her sandwich; it's like she went to great lengths to save money.

Sakura Nene reached out to take the ketchup, but Yukimiya Natsume didn't hand it to her directly. Instead, she took the girl's plate and squeezed some ketchup for her as well.

When Shiraishi Saku saw that the girl's eyes were filled with tears, she quickly lowered her head, picked up the sandwich, and hid her expression.

At 7:30, the sound of a car engine came from outside the door.

Shiraishi Saku used a tissue to wipe the girl's mouth clean, and together with his sister, watched as Yukimiya Natsune opened the door and got into the car parked outside.

……

The car was an SUV with a spacious interior. Besides a strange short-haired female driver, there was also Asakura Chihaya, an acquaintance of Yukimiya Natsune.

The experienced maid explained the day's main schedule to her. The morning would involve creating household registers and processing various documents; the afternoon would be spent familiarizing herself with the rooms in the mansion and preparing for her visit to her grandmother; the evening's schedule was to be determined.

It turns out that what they said on LINE until midnight was actually midnight.

Yukimiya Natsune had no objections, but was puzzled as to why she was leaving so early, when the civil servants hadn't even started work yet.

The mystery was soon solved.

Ten minutes later, the car arrived at a nearby tower. Asakura Chihaya opened the car door for her and led her upstairs to a luxuriously decorated penthouse on the top floor.

Beside the white marble dining table, Tsukimiya Aoi, dressed in a burgundy dress, sat in the main seat and gestured with her chin towards the sumptuous Western breakfast on the table.

"Eat up," she said to Yukimiya Natsune.

"I've already eaten," Yukimiya Natsune replied. So, he came so early to invite her to breakfast.

By diverting some of the boy's perception, Yukimiya Natsune noticed that the red-dressed noblewoman's hand holding the champagne glass trembled, and her eyes clouded over, as if she had suffered a major blow.

According to Airi Asakura's information, the Tsukimiya family is not nearby; this should be Tsukimiya Aoi's newly purchased residence.

The other party bought the property, decorated it, and even assigned a chef to prepare breakfast in one day. They went to great lengths to want to have breakfast with their adopted daughter, which shows their sincerity, even though their expression was a bit smug.

If she still had room in her stomach, Yukimiya Natsume wouldn't mind sitting down and eating something, but her sister's sandwich today was the pro max version, and she really couldn't eat anymore.

Tsukimiya Aoi put down her wine glass, propped herself up on the table, and walked to the side. Asakura Chihaya asked Yukimiya Natsune to sit down in the living room and hurriedly went to comfort the lady.

Through enhanced perception, Yukimiya Natsune overheard Tsukimiya Aoi and Asakura Chihaya's conversation.

"She didn't even leave me my first meal!"

"Madam, lunch and dinner are also served."

"That's different, this is our first meal!"

Don't talk like it's the first time!

"Madam, if you wish to dine with Miss Yukimiya next time, it would be best to let us know in advance."

"Shouldn't she have told me beforehand?"

The tsundere trait has long been obsolete!