My Senior Sisters Are Not Human! - Chapter 152 - Chapter 152
Jiang Xiyu kept a close eye on the study door out of the corner of her eye, making sure her sister didn’t suddenly come out, as she quietly tiptoed to the entrance. The moment she opened and closed the door, she quickly said, “Sister, I’m leaving,” before practically ‘escaping’ from the house.
Because she didn’t dare to let her sister see her in her current state, her sister would definitely get angry.
“Xixi, you finally came!”
A girl with multicolored hair waved her arm vigorously, looking at the approaching girl who wore heavy makeup, six earrings in total—three on each ear—and long, cherry-pink hair. “Oh my, you still wear such heavy makeup? Being a gyaru isn’t just about the makeup, you know.”
Xixi didn’t say anything. The girl sighed, “Xixi, you should have a more lively expression, and your outfit isn’t hot at all… Let me help you with a makeover.”
While speaking, she took off Xixi’s casual jacket and tied it around her waist, saying, “Hmm, this is a bit better… but just so-so, right?”
“Um-hmm.” Another accompanying girl nodded quickly.
Xixi glanced at the two of them without any fluctuation in her eyes. They were friends but not very close. She went shopping with them just to relieve stress.
At home, her sister doted on her but also worried about her a lot. At school, she had to maintain her image. So, occasionally on Saturdays, she’d put on makeup that made her unrecognizable and wear clothes she secretly bought behind her sister’s back to wander around for a day.
But her so-called wandering really only had one purpose—
“Are we going to the fortune teller lady from last time, Xixi?”
“Mhm.”
“But at this hour, the fortune-teller hasn’t arrived yet…”
“What about others…”
“Xixi, you’re really into fortune-telling… Do you really believe in it?”
“Yes.”
“Well then, there’s a sister who just opened a fortune-telling shop nearby, shall we check it out?”
“Mhm.”
…
“When is Teacher Yufei returning to school?”
In the bustling commercial district A of the Sky City, Yae Mitsuha stared at Su Yuchen, who was standing in front of a clothing store window, examining the clothes inside. She spoke expressionlessly, “Taking a long leave right after starting the job… Even if she’s talented, she’s still going to leave a bad impression on the school administration for being so arrogant…”
“You should say that to her in person since you’re the class president, right?” Su Yuchen spoke, pointing to a brooch in the display window. “Do you think this brooch looks good?”
At his words, Yae Mitsuha’s eyebrows furrowed slightly. She saw Su Yuchen turn his head with a smile and continue, “Class President, your primary goal should still be to gain Miss Tia’s support. Just thinking about threats without offering any gifts… don’t you think that’s a bit rude?”
“Being the lady of a noble family, you really don’t know much about the etiquette of asking for favors.”
Yae Mitsuha fell silent for a while. She had been too angry at Maki, that little bitch, only thinking about how ordinary Su Yuchen and Teacher Yufei’s backgrounds were, forgetting that the ‘carrot’ and the ‘stick’ should go hand in hand.
She walked over to where Su Yuchen was standing and looked at the brooch in the display. “Does Teacher Yufei like this style?”
“No.” Su Yuchen replied calmly.
Yae Mitsuha turned her head sharply, her fair hands tightly clenched. “Then why did you even mention it?”
“I just wanted your opinion on whether it looked good, not for you to buy it… It’s just around 200 bucks. Class President, you wouldn’t value such a cheap gift, right?” Su Yuchen withdrew his gaze and continued walking.
Yae Mitsuha frowned and glanced at the time. It wasn’t even three o’clock yet, and Su Yuchen kept dodging the main topic, making effective communication impossible.
‘It must be Teacher Yufei instructing him to do this… to make me more anxious…’
‘All because of that little bitch, Maki’
After cursing Maki Rokugō again, Yae Mitsuha walked up to Su Yuchen with a faint smile on her lips. “Where are we going next?”
“To…”
In the blink of an eye, Su Yuchen grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward himself. Yae Mitsuha was surprised and angered. Just as she was about to rebuke, she heard a muffled sound behind her, and the signboard of a hotpot restaurant crashed to the ground, shattered.
She was momentarily stunned, feeling Su Yuchen release her wrist. “Are you okay, Class President?”
“I’m fine.” Yae Mitsuha took a small step back, bowed her head, and thanked him quietly, “Thank you.”
On the opposite sidewalk, Yae Masakatsu tightly held Maki’s hand. From his angle, it looked like Mitsuha was blushing in embarrassment, but… while there was a bit of anger, what he mostly felt was… restlessness.
“Young master… You’re hurting me.” Maki whimpered, pouting as she gently patted Yae Masakatsu’s hand, the pain making her overlook the slight flush on his face.
“I’m sorry.” Yae Masakatsu loosened his grip. “Didn’t expect to encounter her here.”
“Is he Miss Yae’s boyfriend?” Maki asked innocently.
Yae Masakatsu remained silent, conflicted inside—wanting that to be true and wishing it wasn’t…
“Su Yuchen.” He hadn’t forgotten that face—after all, it belonged to the guy who was very close to Tia Yufei. “He’s not her boyfriend.”
“Then why is he on a date with Miss Yae? Two-timing?” Maki asked.
Watching his sister arguing with the hotpot restaurant owner, Yae Masakatsu said expressionlessly, “It doesn’t matter. She’s not a kid anymore. If she can’t even handle her relationships properly, how can she be worthy of being the Yae family’s eldest daughter? How can she be… worthy of being His Highness’s woman?”
“Young master is so strict with Miss Yae.”
Yae Masakatsu neither confirmed nor denied, glanced at Su Yuchen, and walked on. “Let’s go.”
At the entrance of the hotpot restaurant, after confirming a compensation of 10,000 yuan with the owner, Yae Mitsuha finally relaxed her intimidating stance. She glanced at Su Yuchen and said, “Let’s go.”
After walking a few steps, Su Yuchen received a payment notification of 3000 yuan.
“This is a reward for saving me.” Yae Mitsuha said with a perfectly pleasant smile that could easily win people over. “Thank you.”
Su Yuchen accepted the transfer without hesitation. “I couldn’t bear to see you injured, Class President, it’d be unsightly.”
Yae Mitsuha chuckled. “You really know how to talk.”
Su Yuchen shrugged as they walked. “Class President, do you need to buy something?”
“Yes.” Mitsuha’s tone softened. “I want to buy a few pieces of clothing and… underwear.”
Planning to use seduction tactics? Su Yuchen smiled noncommittally. “Where to?”
“The mall ahead.” Yae Mitsuha took a step then turned around. “But first, I’ll buy a bottle of soda. Do you want one?”
“No, thanks.”
Su Yuchen pulled out his phone and glanced at it. He knew Yae Masakatsu was trailing them from a distance, but he couldn’t help but wonder—if this guy was really the tsundere type, why didn’t he intervene just now when he almost pulled Yae Mitsuha into his arms? Is he really that good at holding back?
“Let’s go.” Yae Mitsuha said after buying a zero-sugar soda, heading towards the mall entrance.
After a moment of thought, Su Yuchen reluctantly called out as she was about to enter, “Mitsuha-sama, slow down.”
He then walked over at a leisurely pace. True to form, Yae Masakatsu had stopped following them, but… strangely enough, he didn’t rush to catch up. As he entered the department store, Su Yuchen pretended to glance back carelessly. Why did the expression of the Yae family’s young master look so strange?
That expression seemed oddly familiar. Where had he seen it before?
What was wrong with this guy?
“You just called me ‘Mitsuha-sama’?”
Inside the mall, Yae Mitsuha glared at Su Yuchen, her expression unfriendly. “Who allowed you to call me that?”
“Well, it wasn’t wrong, and who told you to walk so fast?” Su Yuchen responded nonchalantly. “Alright, let’s get what you need and find a place to sit down and chat.”
With a cold snort, Yae Mitsuha turned away, and Su Yuchen trailed behind at a leisurely pace. He made sure that Yae Masakatsu and that unknown girl entered the mall shortly after, then hurried to catch up with Yae Mitsuha.
Women seem to have an innate talent for shopping, and Yae Mitsuha was no exception. Even though she had already decided on a few items to buy, she couldn’t move forward, standing still and examining the wide array of clothing.
Su Yuchen stole a glance at her profile. It seemed that when she was shopping for clothes, she dropped all her defenses. Her face, usually stiff, now bore a softened glow.
“Big Brother, what do you think about this?” Just as the words left her lips, Yae Mitsuha’s softened expression hardened instantly as she put the clothes back and walked to the next display.
‘Relaxing too much, aren’t we?’ Su Yuchen chuckled. Should he use a bit of transformation magic to fulfill the Class President’s small desire?
Several displays later, Yae Mitsuha finally picked out a dress and headed to the fitting room. Quickly changing into the new dress, she walked out and looked at herself in the full-length mirror.
“You look great in this dress,” the saleswoman sincerely complimented, then looked at Su Yuchen standing by the door. “Don’t you think your girlfriend looks beautiful in this dress?”
“I’m not her boyfriend.” Su Yuchen hurriedly clarified before she could speak. “Just classmates.”
“Oh, classmates.” The saleswoman gave an understanding look and leaned toward Yae Mitsuha, whispering, “He thinks it looks great on you, very suitable indeed.”
Yae Mitsuha couldn’t be bothered much. After changing back in the fitting room, she said, “Pack it up.”
“Sure thing.”
Yae Mitsuha looked at Su Yuchen. “Why are you just hanging around by the door?”
“Watching beauties,” Su Yuchen nonchalantly replied. It was a busy Saturday, and the mall was crowded. ‘Misfortune’ probably wouldn’t strike everyone, so he preferred to stay out and avoid accidentally knocking clothes off the racks.
Yae Mitsuha sneered. “Letting loose when Teacher Yufei isn’t around?”
“Why do you care?” Su Yuchen began to use his tactics.
“Why wouldn’t I care?” Yae Mitsuha retorted. “I might as well take a photo of you now.”
“Go ahead,” Su Yuchen smiled. “Let me strike a cool pose first.”
Yae Mitsuha pulled out her phone. “Let’s see it then.”
Su Yuchen immediately cooperated, glancing at some passing beauties. Yae Mitsuha mercilessly snapped a few shots.
Go on, snap away. Let your dear brother feel the faint jealousy.
“Credit card or cash?” The saleswoman approached Yae Mitsuha, but her eyes were on Su Yuchen. At such times, shouldn’t the guy be the one paying?
“Credit card.” Yae Mitsuha handed over her bank card. “Don’t bother looking, he’s broke.”
Holding the bag, Yae Mitsuha headed to the next lingerie store, and Su Yuchen glanced at the various cup sizes and colorful lingerie but quickly averted his gaze. Lingerie looks more enticing when worn.
“Don’t stand outside, come in,” Yae Mitsuha told Su Yuchen. “Don’t you know being alone outside can easily get you labeled as a pervert?”
She paused before adding, “And I don’t have time to vouch for you.”
“How exaggerated.” Su Yuchen looked at Yae Mitsuha. “What, Mitsuha-sama, do you want me to help you pick out something nice?”
Yae Mitsuha suddenly smiled. “What, don’t you want to?”
“Well, since you put it that way…” Su Yuchen glanced back at Yae Masakatsu, who had hurried into the restroom with the girl. What on earth is this Yae family’s young master up to?
Why hasn’t he rushed over to ‘break up this couple’ yet?
And why is he dragging that girl into the restroom with him?
Inside the restroom, Yae Masakatsu wasn’t alone; he brought along Maki Rokugō.
In the stall, Yae Masakatsu looked at Maki. “You know what to do.”
Maki blushed. She never expected things to escalate so quickly, but wasn’t this what she had been anticipating all along?
Building an intimate connection with young master Yae!
Such opportunities were rare, so she couldn’t let this chance slip away.
“Why are you still standing there?” Yae Mitsuha urged again.
“I’m going to the restroom. You go ahead.” Su Yuchen turned and headed for the public restroom. Yae Mitsuha rolled her eyes at him and started selecting lingerie.
‘Yae Masakatsu obviously has a stubborn side. He cares about Yae Mitsuha, but still maintains a cold attitude. Is he into something peculiar?’
Stepping into the public restroom, Su Yuchen suddenly felt a layer of barrier. It didn’t hinder people’s movements, but it muffled sound.
“Tch, setting up barriers in a place like this to prevent sounds from leaking out. Disappointing.”
“Not good at playing.”
Scoffing, Su Yuchen walked into the men’s restroom. Despite the barrier, he clearly heard Yae Masakatsu’s murmurs from the furthest stall.
“Mitsuha, you’re so beautiful. Your smile, your voice, being his girlfriend, you’re so beautiful.”
“Why?! Why betray me? Betray the prince?! Does he make you happy, being with him?”
“Everything about you is from the Yae family!” Yae Masakatsu looked down at Maki. “Mitsuha, ah, you and him, the price of betrayal…”
“That’s it, Mitsuha!!!”
Yae Masakatsu’s voice was filled with sorrow as he looked up, his body trembling slightly, unable to utter another word. Even two tears squeezed out from the corners of his eyes.
At that moment, Su Yuchen was frozen, forgetting to even undo his belt.
Yae Masakatsu’s voice, sounding like a form of self-hypnosis, echoed in his ears. Suddenly, Su Yuchen remembered why his previous expression had seemed so familiar.
Wasn’t this like a scene from some dramas or movies where the male protagonist received a disc in their mailbox and cried while watching it on the computer?
Anger, confusion, sadness, resentment, comfort, pleasure… all those emotions combined formed Yae Masakatsu’s expression, right?
Su Yuchen finally understood. No wonder this guy seemed indifferent to Yae Mitsuha on the surface. Because if he cared, he couldn’t trigger that stimulation!
No wonder he had a mediocre reaction to his audio, completely avoiding questioning Yae Mitsuha.
No wonder he had been pretending to follow but hadn’t exploded with anger.
So, it was all about seeking stimulation.
And this kind of stimulation was beyond strange.
Su Yuchen took a deep breath, never expecting that the esteemed Yae family’s eldest son, Yae Masakatsu, had such an unusual and peculiar inclination.
He always thought that such inclinations were only found in certain anime or scriptures. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a weirdo in real life.
“A genuine green slave.”
If this got out, it would be a huge blow to the Yae family’s reputation.
Su Yuchen muttered quietly. He wasn’t there to use the restroom anyway; he took out his phone and stealthily placed it under the door.
Yae Masakatsu, engrossed in his intense emotions, was oblivious to everything.
But Su Yuchen was ‘unfortunate.’ Although he turned off the camera flash, it somehow lit up.
“Who?!”
Yae Masakatsu’s voice rang out in shock and anger.