In fact, I also think in my heart that it would be weird if Yukinoshita understand this.
"Then let me put it another way, how would you describe the girl on the phone screen?"
"Almost crystal clear white skin, big bright eyes, thin cherry lips, and a cute face is so cute that it feels like a crime."
"Wow, this is an instant ramen with extra added side dishes and triple extra artificial seasoning."
That's right! Love is an battle. Whoever shows that he/she likes to the other party more than the other party loses! It seems like this. Therefore, even though my heart has already fallen, I even think that even the "cute thousandth power" is not enough to describe Yukinoshita's cuteness, but in terms of what I says, I am absolutely not giving up.
"Let me put it this way, do you like the girl who knows she is more cute and insists on saying "so cute~" to other girls?" Yukoshita looked at me solemnly.
"That's the type I hate."
"Right? Can't blame me for my cuteness." Yukoshita said in a slightly cold tone, and couldn't hear the hint of pride.
It is conceivable that there would never be any fond memories of the fact that Yukoshita is much more adorable than others. Nothing good left.
"By the way, don't even think about changing the subject." Yukoshita saw through my plan A at a glance, and it seems that I want to activate the reserve plan plan C immediately.
"Uh...Yukoshita, come with me first, and let me hold that gift bag first." I wiped my palm vigorously, and then immediately moved to Yukoshita, taking the gift bag. , took Mr. Pan-San in her hand, and took the hand of Yukoshita and walked slowly towards the coffee shop.
Unlike the firmness on the surface, I have always paid attention to whether my palm is sweating because of being too nervous, wait a minute! Yukoshita's fingers were incredibly slender, and there was a bit of chill in the cold, and they felt very soft. This is a foul! noooooo!
"You may want to ask why I am walking back again, and I will answer you later." When I explained to Yukoshita, I didn't realize that my tone was a bit harsh because of being too nervous.
"Hmm..." Yuukishita's voice was very small, and I couldn't hear what she was saying.
"Huh?" I turned my head to look at her a little bit, and found that Yuukishita was hanging his head and couldn't see her face at all.
"The rare tough side... It feels... not too bad..." Yukoshita's voice was still very small, and I only vaguely heard the word "bad".
Wait, does Yukoshita hate me on suddenly holding her hand? !
Could it be that the scores of girls on the first date have already been deducted to a negative score...
Just the thought of this possibility flashed in my mind, and I subconsciously let go of my hand, and my pace stopped.
"waitttt..." The moment I let go of my hand a little, I felt that my hand was being grasped forcefully instead.
"Hikigaya-Kun, why do you stop?" Yukoshita's tone was not the same as usual, feeling a bit...gentle? It must be my illusion... and she was still hanging her head, and I couldn't see Yuukishita's expression at this time.
but...
That's great, it's great not to be disliked. I twisted to think, Yukoshita's just not letting go of her hand is enough to call it a kind of redemption. There is only rejoicing and gratitude left in my heart.
"It's okay, let's go ahead." Fortunately, Yukoshita still lowered her head and didn't look at my face. Presumably my expression must be very strange now.
"That...that...hand..." It wasn't until Yukinoshita slightly raised her head and looked over that I realized that the hand that had just been subconsciously released was still being caught. Wait, what is this? In terms of cuteness, Yukinoshita It's almost like a cat, and Yukoshita is just too cute, right?
If you let it go, you can't catch it anymore, and if you lose it, you can't get it. This idea that I have believed in since I was a child is broken at this moment.
It turns out that even if one party releases his/her hand, the other party can still grab it.
"Yukishita, in this case, even if you don't want me, I won't let go." I said such a big talk, but in response, I am just gently holding hand a little tighter.