Chapter 593: Chapter 593

"Sakura, quickly put it on, let’s see how it looks."

"Don’t rush, it’s just a white shirt... Not that impressive, right."

Despite what he said, Uesugi Sakura still obediently put on the white shirt that Hanamaru Hanabi bought for him yesterday afternoon.

He walked to the mirror, looked at himself in it, then turned back to look at Hanamaru Hanabi and asked:

Hanamaru Hanabi walked up to him, looked up at him, placed her hand on his shoulder, and helped smooth out the wrinkles on his shoulder.

"It looks really good."

The white shirt was casual and loose, with a summer hoodie inside, which was also something Hanabi picked out for him at the mall yesterday.

They could all be considered gifts she bought for him...

Uesugi Sakura turned his head to look at himself in the mirror. In the mirror, Hanamaru Hanabi was smiling softly at him from behind; she looked beautiful... The warm smile of a young girl inexplicably brought a slight pain to his heart, making even this light white shirt feel a bit heavy.

The path ahead, she would rely on him.

This is what is called responsibility.

Uesugi Sakura looked at himself in the mirror, looked at Hanamaru Hanabi smiling behind him in the mirror.

"...I really can’t bear for you to become an artist."

"Sakura... have you thought it through?"

"Actually, from the beginning, I couldn’t bear to let you go... but at that time, I thought about it, and I realized that seeing Hanabi shining on stage would also be a very happy thing."

Hanamaru Hanabi leaned a little closer to him, her upturned face almost touching his.

"So... aren’t you happy now, Sakura?"

"It’s because I can’t bear the current happiness that I don’t want Hanabi-chan to be too far away."

Uesugi Sakura smiled, and while she was unprepared, he pulled the young girl into his embrace.

Hanamaru Hanabi struggled slightly at first, but when she couldn’t break free, she slowly leaned against his chest.

Uesugi Sakura really liked the feeling of holding her. Her body was soft and small, and after holding her for a while, he’d want to lift her up, press his forehead against hers, and spoil her hard. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novel fire.net

"Today’s good morning kiss hasn’t started yet," Uesugi Sakura suddenly said.

"Sakura, thinking naughty things again."

"Let me give you a kiss."

"No." Hanamaru Hanabi turned her face away.

Hanamaru Hanabi blushed and struggled to escape from his arms, then ran out of the bedroom.

Uesugi Sakura looked at the door she ran out through and laughed.

Today is still a peaceful day. After Hanamaru Hanabi finished making breakfast, the four of them ate together in the living room.

Aei and Chiaei recently went to the Taekwondo gym, but the two little ones, mainly Aei, lost interest after two tries and are currently idle at home.

"Didn’t take you out to play the other day, Aei, are you upset?"

"Then how about I take you out to play today?"

"Um... I made plans with Hanabi-sis to learn painting together today."

The phone suddenly rang, Uesugi Sakura picked up the phone and glanced at the name on top, then said to Aei who was watching TV on the sofa:

"I’ll go outside to take a call."

Uesugi Sakura walked to the balcony from the living room, and as soon as he connected the call, Hanamaru Yugetsu’s voice came from the phone:

"Open the door, I’m at your place."

"Uncle, why didn’t you ring the doorbell?"

"Very simple reason."

"Your doorbell is broken."

Uesugi Sakura opened the door at the entrance, welcoming his uncle, who was even more youthful and fashionable than him, into the house.

Hanamaru Yugetsu looked left and right, finally his gaze fell on Uesugi Sakura:

"Little Sakura, congratulations, going to become the champion!"

"Hey, as long as you beat your fellow brother and that Vice Master of the Shindo Style, isn’t the championship yours? You’re already in the semifinals, the four contestants probably know each other well. Just be careful, according to my understanding."

Hanamaru Yugetsu went inside the room.

Realizing his uncle had come, Hanamaru Hanabi brought out some snacks to entertain him.

"Is there no alcohol at home? Beer would do."

Hanamaru Hanabi shook her head.

Hanamaru Yugetsu looked at Uesugi Sakura, the eyebrows under his sunglasses knit together, "How can a man not drink?"

"I’m not twenty yet."

"Hey, rules are rules, but who hasn’t secretly had a drink when they were young? Have you ever heard this saying? Doing a boss a good turn doesn’t compare to leading him into doing something bad, only when you do something bad with someone they’ll remember you, of course not something illegal."

"It’s Hanabi who doesn’t let me drink."

Hanamaru Yugetsu froze, glanced at Hanamaru Hanabi, then said to him, "Well... that’s right! A man should listen to his wife, after all, Hanabi is my little niece! You better cherish her."

"Yeah, right, you should listen to my little niece, no drinking! Men shouldn’t drink, just hamper things."

Uesugi Sakura realized that Hanamaru Yugetsu hadn’t touched the main topic for a while, just small talk.

"Uncle, are you here for a visit today?"

"What, not welcome?" Hanamaru Yugetsu casually picked up a snack from the coffee table.

"No, that’s not what I mean."

Uesugi Sakura still remembered it was his uncle who helped find this house.

Last time when going to England, it was also him who helped with the visa.

Although Japan doesn’t require a visa to enter England, Uesugi Sakura wasn’t sure if he could bring Hanabi back, so he asked for help in getting a long-term visa.

Hanamaru Yugetsu, after eating some toast made by Hanabi and drinking some coffee, said: