On the day of the family discussion.
Yamamoto Sakito's student ID number was quite early, and he and his mother were among the first to enter the classroom for the meeting.
Yamamoto Sakito's mother was a very ordinary housewife.
Ordinary appearance, ordinary personality.
Yamamoto Sakito even specifically introduced his mother to Hayato, saying that Hayato was the classmate he respected most and had the best relationship with at school.
Although Hayato had met many women much older than him and had even dealt with them forcefully.
However, when encountering such ordinary elders, he genuinely felt a bit embarrassed, and he greeted them with a slight awkwardness.
Perhaps it was because Yamamoto Sakito had always been, well, not a good person in terms of his usual behavior.
Therefore, when Yamamoto Sakito introduced his 'most respected' classmate to his mother, her attitude was not very good; she probably saw Hayato as some kind of gang leader and the culprit who led her son astray.
After a brief greeting, Yamamoto Sakito, with an expression of heroic sacrifice, took his esteemed mother to the 'execution ground'.
Before leaving, he even turned back and gave Hayato a thumbs-up, looking like, 'Brother, I'm going first.'
During this, his mother even slapped him on the head.
"Stop messing around."
When Yamamoto Sakito's mother entered the classroom, she was filled with worry.
Not long after, when she came out of the classroom again, her expression was indeed even worse.
Yamamoto Sakito, following behind her, became even more apprehensive, but when he walked in front of Hayato, he changed his attitude, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said with a smile:
"I didn't expect Hayato to have such good grades, actually being first in the class."
As a young man with an introverted and modest personality, Hayato naturally scratched the back of his head in embarrassment when praised like this, and softly said, "What class first?"
"Oh, ho ho." Yamamoto Sakito's mother covered her mouth with one hand and continued to praise: "Hayato, don't be modest. I just heard the teacher say that my son is very close to you, and he should learn well from you, the class's top student."
Hayato became even more embarrassed, continuing to scratch the back of his head shyly. What kind of teacher is this, saying everything out loud?
"It's first in the grade," he whispered.
And they even got it wrong, truly no professional ethics at all! It's infuriating!
"Yes, yes, first in the grade, first in the grade." Yamamoto Sakito's mother smiled even more radiantly... referring to the fine wrinkles on her face that, when she smiled, resembled a blooming chrysanthemum. Then she sternly reprimanded Yamamoto Sakito: "Do you understand? Learn well from Hayato? He's first in the class, you should at least aim for second or third in the class, right?"
How to put it, for Yamamoto Sakito's intelligence, this request indeed had a certain degree of difficulty, but Yamamoto Sakito, in order to escape scolding, still nodded repeatedly.
"Definitely, definitely."
Afterward, Yamamoto Sakito's mother exchanged a few more pleasantries with Hayato, similar to "Thank you for your care" and "Let's get along well in the future," before leaving alone.
As for Yamamoto Sakito, he stayed behind using the excuse that he "wanted to talk to Hayato a bit more."
"Hayato, my mom thinks highly of you," Yamamoto Sakito quietly told Hayato.
"Is that so?" Hayato wasn't particularly interested in that.
But Yamamoto Sakito continued to chatter on:
"She said you're handsome, have good grades, and are tall, practically a role model for male high school students. She said if she hadn't been born twenty years too early, she would definitely have fallen at your feet... ahem, under your casual pants."
Hayato glanced at Yamamoto Sakito.
The latter didn't realize Hayato wanted him to shut up and continued to fawningly express his endless admiration for Hayato, like a surging river: "It's just a pity it's twenty years too late, and my father is also unpromising, still alive. The chances of you and my mom are probably not very high. How about I recognize you as my godfather...?"
It was truly filial to death.
Hayato lifted his foot:
"Get lost."
Yamamoto Sakito then scurried among the various parents, saying "Thank you for your hard work" here and "Hello" there, and every now and then asking "Is there anything I can help with?" He was as diligent as a...
"Hey Yamamoto, are you a receptionist?"
The one who asked was Anshi Seiji, who had just come from somewhere unknown.
"What the hell do you know...? There's research showing that 30% of people's partners come from high school classmates. Aren't I laying a good foundation for the future?!"
No sooner had he finished speaking.
A rather handsome middle-aged man walked over and lightly patted Anshi Seiji on the shoulder: "Thank you, An Shi-kun, if it weren't for you just now..."
Anshi Seiji smiled back: "Don't mention it."
Yamamoto Sakito was startled.
Damn it, this middle-aged man's appearance clearly has no blood relation to the rough-looking Anshi Seiji, and with these words of thanks, it looks like this bastard has secretly learned his sincere ultimate move.
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Even Hayato surprisingly lowered his crossed arms. Could it be that Anshi Seiji's spring was truly coming?
"Dad, why are you here?"
Then a clear, bell-like voice rang out; someone called the middle-aged man. "I called you, why didn't you answer?"
"Oh, Dad's phone ran out of battery... If it weren't for An Shi-kun, I probably wouldn't have found your class," the handsome father said with a smile: "I heard An Shi-kun is in your class? Are you good friends?"
"No~~~~!"
Anshi Seiji's brain wasn't very good, and he was easily deceived by bad women.
Although interfering in other people's relationships isn't good, Hayato felt it was necessary to keep an eye on Anshi Seiji. ← Hayato originally thought so.
But after hearing this voice, he felt relieved.
No need to keep an eye on him, this one is also an old acquaintance.
It was Matsubara Ayumu.
"Eh, aren't we like old buddies? Even if not as close as me and bro, we're still among the top, right?!" Anshi Seiji was shocked.
"Who's your old buddy?!" Matsubara Ayumu gave him a look of disdain.
"Then give back the Swiss roll I bought for you," Anshi Seiji said.
"That... ahem, I paid for it!" Yamamoto Sakito joined the fray.
For a moment, the three of them were in a heated argument.
The middle-aged father, meanwhile, cast a benevolent gaze upon the three childish high school boys, and then he looked at Hayato, who was also watching the trio.
The two nodded to each other in greeting.
Then Hayato's shoulder was intimately hooked.
"Wow, you're so aloof, standing here like you're beautiful all by yourself."
After the slender white arm hooked onto Hayato's shoulder, it didn't stop, patting his chest.
"...You actually came?" Hayato glanced at her indifferently, and said softly, "Let go, someone's watching, it doesn't look good."
Aiya Yayoi, who had ambushed him, then noticed Matsubara's father's slightly surprised gaze.
"..." She quickly let go, then smiled demurely, and then generously introduced herself: "Hello, I am Baiqiu's School nurse, Aiya Yayoi, and I am here to participate in this three-party discussion."
Matsubara's father nodded and smiled: "Thank you for Aiya Teacher's care... This must be Hayato, right? Matsubara has mentioned you many times."
As the two conversed, murmurs began to rise from the others.
"It's Miyajima Senpai..."
"Huh? That must be Miyajima Sakura... I saw her in the school's promotional brochure before. She's so beautiful! I wish my child could be as outstanding as her."
"The one with her, is that her older sister? So young."
"Nonsense? Mother!? How old was her mother when she gave birth to her!?"
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