Chapter 84
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“Because a woman once told me that I only know how to make women cry.” Miyuki handed over a few tissues.
“If you dare to bully Kanna, I will chase you to the ends of the earth and never let you go.” Inagawa Hanahi wiped away her tears and added, “Also, don’t think that Kanna is easy to bully and make her learn some weird poses.”
“Hmm.” Miyuki nodded seriously. She wasn’t the type to enjoy exploring new positions, but Kanna Hojo would occasionally hint that she wanted to try.
“You’re not allowed to flirt with other women anymore.” Tears streamed down Inagawa Hana’s face, and she paused for a second before continuing, “Including…me.”
“Mm.” Miyuki nodded again. She couldn’t just leave her girlfriend’s older sister.
Inagawa Hana’s tears gradually stopped.
“I’m leaving now.” Miyuki turned around, only to find her sleeve being grabbed. She turned back to look at Inagawa Hanahi.
“Can you kiss me?” Inagawa Hanahi suddenly said, “You are my first love, even though it’s unrequited.”
Miyuki shook his head: “I only know how to make women cry.”
“Although I wanted it to end with a kiss on the lips, I know that Miyuki has never had any feelings for me, so a kiss on the cheek is fine,” Inagawa Hanahi said. “It doesn’t mean anything else.”
A pleading look flashed in her eyes, and her eyes were slightly red.
A struggle flashed across Miyuki’s face before he nodded.
Inagawa Hanahi smiled, raised her head, and closed her eyes.
Minoki is 179cm tall, and standing next to Inagawa Hanahi, who is 172cm tall, the two look very well-matched.
She looked at Inagawa Hanahi with her eyes closed, and the words the woman had once told her flashed through her mind.
“You’ll only make the woman who loves you cry.”
Seeing her anxious expression, Miyuki lowered his head.
Feeling her cheek approach, Inagawa Hanahi’s face showed disappointment. Although it was expected, she still felt lost, and tears streamed down her face.
Miyuki noticed the change in her expression.
“You’ll only make the woman who loves you cry.” The woman’s voice echoed in her mind again.
Miyuki suddenly turned his head and kissed Inagawa Hanahi on the lips.
Inagawa Hanahi suddenly opened her eyes, a glimmer of hope flashing in her large eyes, but it was quickly extinguished.
Miyuki kissed him quickly, only touching him once before lifting his head.
“Damn it, if you can’t do it, don’t give people hope!” Tears welled up in Inagawa Hanahi’s eyes again as she punched Miyuki’s chest.
Miyuki seemed to have not expected her to react so strongly, and was momentarily stunned.
She didn’t want Inagawa Hanahiro to cry, but instead she made her cry even harder.
“Damn it!” Inagawa Hanahi pounded on her chest while resting her head against her chest. “Let me lean on you.”
Miyuki stood silently in place, letting her rest her head on his chest.
The two hugged for a while, and Inagawa Hanahi lifted her head from her arms: “Don’t do things like that again. If this were a manga, Kanna would definitely be there at this time.”
After she finished speaking, she noticed that Miyuki didn’t say anything, and Inagawa Hanahi’s heart skipped a beat.
She quickly looked up and followed Miyuki’s gaze, seeing Hojo Kanna standing not far away.
His eyes were bloodshot as he stared in this direction.
When Hojo Kanna saw that both of them were looking at her, she didn’t say anything, turned around and ran away.
A curly-haired mature woman next to him shrugged with a complicated expression.
“Kanna…” Mikoto called out, and seeing that Hojo Kanna hadn’t stopped, he chased after her.
Kanna Hojo walked quickly with red eyes, trying to hold back her tears.
“Kanna.” Miyuki caught up and grabbed her arm. “I’m sorry.”
“Why are you apologizing?” Hojo Kanna let her hold her hand, turned her head and stared at her cold and handsome face, asking, “I’m the one who’s wrong. I shouldn’t have come here at all. This is not a place for me to be.”
“It’s not what you think.” Mikoto’s eyes were full of anxiety as she reached out and tightly gripped Kanna Hojo’s arm. “I can explain it to you, please believe me.”
“No.” Kanna Hojo shook her head: “Actually, as long as I stay at home and wait, you will definitely come back on time, and just like usual, lie in the same bed with me and caress my body.”
As Hojo Kanna spoke, tears welled up in her eyes, and she could no longer hold them back: “But I came.”
“Am I just supposed to wait? Can’t I take the initiative to understand your other side? Or would it be happier to just be a good boy waiting for your favor?”
As Kanna Hojo spoke, tears streamed down her face and fell to the ground. She flung away Miyuki’s hand and shouted with all her might, “But… but I’m not the kind of woman who comes when called and goes when dismissed! Why am I still that woman, Miyuki? I hate you!”
After she finished speaking, she flung Miyuki’s hand away and ran into a taxi parked on the side of the road, leaving Miyuki standing there.
Miyuki kept her outstretched hand, watching the bus disappear from sight.
“I’m sorry, it was my willful request that caused this consequence.” Inagawa Hanahi walked up from behind and bowed deeply to her.
Miyuki shook his head and said softly, “I only know how to make women cry.”
After she finished speaking, she lowered her head slightly and gradually disappeared into the street.
As Inagawa Hanahi watched her faltering figure, a pang of pain rose in her heart. This aloof and beautiful older sister now looked like an injured stray dog.
University of Tokyo.
“Miyuki is so beautiful.” Jingu Nao gestured to her chest with her hand: “She’s got a great bust and a great butt, I’m so envious. Natsu, don’t you want to touch her since you live with her every day? Like, get her drunk.”
“Ahem, you better stop now.” Shirakawa Natsu coughed twice. His girlfriend, who had just become normal in the woods downstairs, quickly reverted to her old-fashioned self. If he didn’t stop her, who knew what other outrageous things she might say later.
The two are now heading to Kimura Momo’s office together.
“Hehe, I really want to see what it’s like to see a cool and aloof older sister like Miyuki being pinned down by the person she likes. It would be so interesting,” Jingu Nao asked with a smile.
“Tch, don’t keep thinking about my friend, I’ll get jealous. Also, don’t be fooled by her appearance.” Shirakawa Natsu shrugged and explained, “She just looks cool on the outside, but she’s actually an indecisive person, like the kind male protagonist in anime who’s nice to everyone and doesn’t want to hurt anyone, but in the end she can’t do anything. To be honest, the reason she’s still alive today, without her head being cut off and drifting towards the sunset, is because she’s good at fighting.”
“Honestly, Natsu is so mean.” Jingu Nao pouted, “How can you talk about your friend like that?”
“It’s just a fact.” Shirakawa Natsu shook her head, then added, “But as a friend, she’s absolutely trustworthy.”
When Miyuki was mentioned, Shirakawa Natsu covered her head, never expecting that the mission would be assigned to her.
And that blond-haired massage technique is also inexplicable; I can’t understand how to use it at all.
However, you must unlock new skills before the corresponding tasks can be refreshed.
This time, the task requiring CD shooting only appeared because he had photography (beginner) skills.
Therefore, he must first acquire the Yellow Hair Massage Technique in order to unlock new missions that require it.
This is the only way to potentially unlock new and useful skills.
For example, “martial arts,” “music,” “painting,” and “basketball” are probably the correct ways to approach the system.
Then look at your own: “Yellow Hair Massage Technique” and “Sloppy Long Blonde Hair” are all such strange things.
Shirakawa Natsu shook her head. She still needed to figure out how to get her brother to talk back. Right now, she had no clue how to complete the mission.
As the two were talking, they arrived at the office.
Kimura Momo sat gracefully at her desk, carefully reviewing the report in her hands.
“Kimura-sensei, what did you call me here for?” Shirakawa Natsu held Jingu Nao’s hand, hoping that having an ordinary person by her side would make her behave herself.
He’s starting to back down a bit from Kimura Momo, that lecherous fox who’s getting more and more outrageous, even though she’s the target of the main quest.
Now that he can get a hundred points by telling stories, he won’t rely on his body to get points like before.
His kidneys are not good, so he can only use tricks, and even his teeth clench until they hurt, just to barely increase his favorability.
Although Kimura Momo, this lecherous fox, has stunning looks and lets him do whatever he wants, she mostly just relaxes and enjoys the ride.
Shirakawa Natsu prefers to be with Jingu Nao, who is more proactive.
“Jingu-kun is here too.” Kimura Momo put away her report and smiled at the two of them. “It’s not about school matters, but some personal things I’d like to ask Mr. Natsu for help with. Do you have time tonight, Mr. Natsu?”
The stunningly beautiful female teacher asked if I had time that evening.
Respectable people don’t harbor unrealistic fantasies.
Shirakawa Natsu knew that this lecherous fox was truly skilled; this wasn’t the first time she’d talked back to a teacher.
His lips twitched, and he stole a glance at Miyazaki Nao. Seeing that she didn’t react much, he breathed a sigh of relief: “Sorry, Kimura-sensei, I have a date with my girlfriend tonight. How about another time?”
Kimura Momo looked at Jingu Nao with her usual gentle smile: “My water pipes are broken, so I can’t cook tonight. Mr. Natsu and I are neighbors, so it will be more convenient for us. If you’re worried about your boyfriend, Jingu-san, why don’t you come along? After we’re done, I’ll take you both to your meeting place. I don’t think it will take too long.”
Shirakawa Natsu was stunned, looking at Kimura Momo in disbelief. Was she no longer pretending? How could she so forcefully ask her boyfriend for help in front of her students? Was this lecherous fox planning to commit adultery in front of them? To prevent the situation from escalating further, he quickly said, “Ms. Kimura, I will help you contact a professional…”
“It’s alright.” Jingu Nao interrupted Shirakawa Natsu, smiling as she said, “My boyfriend isn’t the type to just pick up any cat or dog. I trust him. Kimura-sensei, just go ahead and pick him up.”
“…” Shirakawa Natsu turned to look at Jingu Nao, then at Kimura Momo. She was just an ordinary girl, and the two of them were good friends, so why did they suddenly start arguing?
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