The Delinquent Student is the Savior of the World

But the mother didn't say anything else, she sighed softly and suddenly asked: "Haruto, do you want a younger brother?"

Haruto's face darkened: "No!"

"Alright!"

The mother seemed disappointed, then patted his shoulder, turned, and walked out of the room.

In the living room.

Sora, Nanako, and Yoruha sat obediently on the sofa and watched TV.

Seeing this, the mother smiled again.

Although her son had passed away, she still had two beautiful daughters!

Especially if Sora and Haruto got married, then the family would never be separated.

The mother nodded her chin and muttered: "Strange, why didn't I think of this before? After all, Haruto has many girlfriends, so I can have more beautiful daughters. Itsuki is very cute, and the other sisters should be the same, right?"

The more she thought about it, the brighter her eyes became.

In the bedroom.

Hearing his mother's muttering, Haruto once again realized how unreliable his mother was.

He walked to the window to answer the phone. The next moment, Hiratsuka's angry voice came through.

"Kuromori, you've gone too far!"

"Hm?"

Hearing this voice, Haruto was a little surprised. He pointed the phone screen at himself and checked the caller ID again.

It was true.

This was indeed Hiratsuka's phone number.

Only what did this childish voice mean?

Could it be that Hiratsuka's younger sister knew about his deeds and then called him to accuse him?

Haruto pondered for a moment and said, "Hello, are you Hiratsuka-sensei's younger sister?"

"Are you still pretending?"

In the living room of a high-class apartment, a little girl stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

She was wrapped in a bath towel, and her long black hair flowed down to her hips. Her face was flushed, and she looked very sweet.

She gritted her teeth and kicked the sofa hard, saying angrily: "Damn it, don't you know what you did to me yesterday!"

"..."

Haruto's face darkened, because this voice sounded childish, like Nanako's voice.

So, this was clearly slander!

Haruto said calmly: "Sorry, although I don't know how you got Hiratsuka-sensei's phone or how you know my name, but please don't make such jokes."

"Huh?" Hiratsuka was almost angry. She clenched her phone and gritted her teeth and said, "Anyway, get here quickly!"

"Hm?"

Haruto raised his eyebrows slightly, her tone. Why did she sound so much like Hiratsuka?

"Understood."

Haruto hung up the phone. He originally wanted to treat the incident as a joke, but he instinctively felt that Hiratsuka wouldn't make such a joke.

Hiratsuka should be ashamed to see him now.

Because when it came to feelings, she was actually quite shy!

Therefore, Haruto decided to go and take a look.

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Apartment.

Haruto raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.

He decided that if the one who was joking with him was a younger sister, a cousin, or something, then he would beat them up.

After all, he wasn't afraid of Hiratsuka getting angry at all.

"Coming."

A familiar, young voice sounded.

Soon after, light footsteps could be heard approaching from afar.

The sound insulation effect of the high-class apartment was very good, but it couldn't block Haruto's sensitive hearing.

Soon, the door opened.

Haruto's eyes moved slightly downwards and landed on the little girl who opened the door. After looking carefully, a subtle expression appeared on his face.

Because this petite little girl looked very much like Hiratsuka, it didn't matter. From her body, Haruto could smell her scent.

Haruto became a little suspicious: "Did I sleepwalk last night? Did I kiss her younger sister?"

Hearing his muttering, Hiratsuka clenched her fist tightly, and couldn't hold back anymore, so she pounced on him, reaching out and starting to hit him.

But because of her height, she could only hit his chest.

"Full of hatred!"

"Lecherous!"

"You went too far."

"I asked you to kiss me, but you still did this!"

"How are you going to ask me to go out to meet people in the future?"

Listening to the little girl's crying voice, Haruto reached out to grab her fist, then directly lifted her up.

That's right, just lift her up directly.

Haruto looked at the little girl carefully. After a while, he finally confirmed that this was Hiratsuka.

But somehow, she suddenly became smaller.

However, her cute appearance with tears streaming down her face and wide-open eyes made Haruto unable to hold back his laughter.

Seeing this, Hiratsuka felt ashamed, and also struggled violently.

"Damn it! How dare you laugh at me? I'll die with you today!"

"Don't cause trouble."

Haruto immediately reached out to carry Hiratsuka in his arms, then entered the apartment and closed the door.

Hiratsuka held his collar tightly and sat on his arm, like a father carrying his young child. When she realized this, Hiratsuka became even more angry. "Lecherous, put me down quickly!"

"Don't let go!"

"I'm so angry!"

"I won't let go either."

Haruto held back his smile and said: "Because Hiratsuka-sensei is so sweet now, I reluctantly let go."

Hearing this, a blush appeared on Hiratsuka's face, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I'm your teacher, don't go too far!"

"We kissed yesterday."

"I-It was just to get superpowers."

"But we kissed."

Hiratsuka felt embarrassed and angry: "Damn it, can you stop saying this all the time!"

Haruto repeated: "But we really kissed."

"Woo~"

Perhaps because Hiratsuka became smaller and her mind returned to her childhood.

The next moment, she couldn't hold back her tears.

While crying, she also hit Haruto's chest hard. Then she kept accusing him of his sins.

Haruto was unmoved, walked to the sofa and sat down, placing her on his lap and said, "Okay, stop crying, it doesn't mean you can never change."

"Really?"

Hiratsuka quickly raised her head, but felt ashamed of her tears, so she lowered her head again, wiped them, and wiped her tears.

After doing this, she raised her head again.

The corner of Haruto's mouth moved slightly: "When have I lied to you? Also, help me wash these clothes later. These clothes are covered in your snot and tears."

Hiratsuka felt ashamed: "I don't have snot!"

Seeing her staring at him unblinkingly, Hiratsuka raised her small hand and said loudly: "What are you looking at? I'll hit you if you look again!"