The Passionate Daily Life Starting from the Tachibana Family

The warm and bright sunlight slanted slightly to the west, shining through the clear transparent glass, casting its light on the smooth, cool surface of the desk, bringing a touch of warmth to the drowsy Sasaki.

Ring Ring—

As the crisp ringing sound suddenly intermingled with the teacher's sleep-inducing lecture, the classroom, originally in deep slumber, suddenly became restless..

And with the teacher's resigned "Class dismissed," the instantly awakened students began chatting and laughing as they packed their bags and walked out the classroom.

Yawning, the half-awake Sasaki took out his mobile phone, glanced at the time, and then glanced at the students leaving the campus outside the window, and suddenly felt a strong sense of disobedience.

Damn... Classes start at one-thirty, and we're done just after three..

'Wouldn't it be great if I don't join any clubs and just go home and play games? What's more, I still have no homework.'

Sasaki Fuyumi, who was still a little uncomfortable after experiencing all this suddenly, was hysterical for a while, then stood up and carried his schoolbag to the library suggested by Teacher Takamine.

Since Sasaki was among the last to leave the class, he hardly encountered anyone as he went downstairs.

His classroom was on the second floor of the academic building, and the library was located at the far left of the first floor..

So after walking for a while, the boy arrived at the library.

Pushing open the door, he was greeted by rows upon rows of bookshelves.

And he didn't know whether it was some psychological effect or not; the moment he entered, Sasaki smelled a strong scent of books and ink.

After a brief inspection, Sasaki Fuyumi noticed the two people in the room.

One was a girl quietly reading under the glow of the setting sun through the window, and the other was a young man sitting in the reading area in the distance and secretly looking at her.

The girl appeared to be around the same age as him, radiating youth and beauty.



Her soft brown hair, illuminated by the orange sunlight from outside, turned into a brilliant gold, sparkling and looking exceptionally dazzling.

The skin on the side of her face was so white that even the golden brilliance could not cover it, but it also made every detail of her side face visible, looking as flawless as jade.

A pure white long-sleeved shirt wrapped around her upper body, which looked like a ridge on the side and a peak on the side.

While reading, the girl was forced to put the small peaks on the table in order to reduce the pain in her shoulders.

So in Sasaki's opinion, even the girl's posture was quite weird, but it was still very eye-catching.

After all, bigger is better, size is virtue, and anything that fills out a shirt is justice.

It's just that Sasaki was a little curious...

Is this world so nutritious?

Before, he thought Otome was an exception, but now he found that his vision was quite narrow-minded.

As if aware of Sasaki's gaze, the girl who was immersed in the book suddenly turned her head, and he could finally see her unobstructed.

The girl's face was soft and delicate, imbued with a gentle demeanor, she looked very much like the epitome of a very gentle girl.

However, a light brown teardrop mole under her left eye added a unique charm to her already appealing features.

After seeing him, the girl was not surprised.

It seemed that Teacher Takamine had likely informed her of his visit.

Before the girl could close her book and stand up, Sasaki stepped forward and said a simple hello.

"My name is Sasaki Fuyumi, Teacher Takamine asked me to come."

Looking at the classmate with a handsome and soft face, a tall and slender figure, and a slightly cold temperament, the librarian, Yukiha Serizawa, who was sitting at the counter, blushed slightly and adjusted a strand of hair that had fallen down around her ears due to reading, and stood up.

Her voice was soft, with a hint of embarrassment.

"My name is Serizawa Yukiha, and I am the librarian here. Teacher Takamine told me about you before. Are you here to learn about the librarian's duties?"

After saying that, she took a careful look at Sasaki, who had a pale face and eyes as calm as a deep pool.

After all, her behavior while reading just now was not very ladylike.

Although she used her book to block Aida-san's gaze over there, Sasaki came from the door...

He must have seen it.

To show such a posture to a boy whom she met for the first time...it's so shameful.

But there was nothing she could do about it.

It's very tiring to stand up straight and read, and she unconsciously ended up in that position...

The shame and anxiety in her heart caused the slight blush on the girl's tender face to spread rapidly, like ink droplets in water.

And her cute and shy posture was naturally noticed by Sasaki, although he didn't know why she blushed like this while talking.

But nobody dislikes the sight of a girl with wandering eyes, twisting and showing shyness, so Sasaki didn't show any strange expression..

Nor did he bluntly ask something like "Are you sick?" which would have been extremely off-putting.

After all, he could still tell the difference between a shy blush and a sick blush.

After nodding with a normal expression, Sasaki saw the girl gently pat her swelling chest, step out from behind the counter, and approach him.

Although the girl was not short, she wasn't too tall either, standing about 163 cm—shorter than himself by a head.

As for her figure, although he had already guessed it, when she approached him, Sasaki was still amazed.

Although he has met some plump classmates like Tsukimi Chifuyu and Natsuha Shinomiya, this Serizawa Yukiha was not inferior to them at all.

The plump body, wrapped in a white shirt, looking tall and proud, gleamed under the sunlight from the window next to next, like snow-capped mountains glistening in the warm sun, too dazzling for people to look directly.

And because the girl had tucked the hem of her shirt into the waist of her skirt, the boy could clearly see the 'cave' formed by the triangle from the peak of the 'mountain' down to the waistband of her skirt.

Moreover, due to the shirt being tucked in, Sasaki also noticed the girl's slender waist that seemed too delicate to hold, and the sudden bulge at her back.

'This girl has the assets rivalling that of Tsukimi Chifuyu.'

Subconsciously comparing her with his naive plump friend, Sasaki felt that there was not much difference and secretly took a breath.

In order to clear up the doubts in his heart, he couldn't help but ask a casual question after Serizawa Yukiha came to him.

"Does Serizawa-san often drink milk?"

"Eh?" Glancing at Sasaki, Serizawa Yukiha didn't understand why he would ask that but she didn't mind, as it wasn't a sensitive question. "It's not that often, I just drink it occasionally in the morning or at night."

Here, Serizawa Yukiha slightly concealed the truth; she would only drink milk in the morning or at night when she wasn't eating meals, trying to lose weight.

Although she likes to drink milk, she seldom exercises because of her figure, so if she drinks too much milk, she would gain weight.

Such a figure already makes her very distressed. If she becomes 'fat' again...

Unaware of the troubles in the girl's heart, Sasaki Fuyumi faced her doubtful gaze and nodded calmly.

"Just asking, because there's a strong milk scent on you, Serizawa-san."