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Chapter 282 [281] Reconciliation

Chapter 282 [281] Reconciliation

The moment they heard Miyahara Nagisa's voice, Shiina Iori and Igarashi Yui's bodies trembled at the same time, as if they were two supporting characters who were about to get a box lunch in the first act of a certain horror movie.

The moment she reacted, Yui instinctively stretched out her hand and pulled Shiina Iori towards her room.

But Shiina Iori raised her hand one step ahead of her, and pushed it over Yui's forehead.

The secret door slid shut with a whoosh, leaving no trace on the wall surface.

Looking at Iori's determined back, Yui couldn't help but startled for a moment, and her hands holding a pair of big seals couldn't help tightening.

The nightdress was taut and had a few wrinkles.

He murmured in a low voice: "Iori-kun, this is going to end"

However, Shiina Iori didn't have so much free time to think about things.

There seemed to be some doubts in Nagisa-chan's abnormally gentle voice:

"Iori?"

"Who are you talking to?"

Shiina Iori took a deep breath.

Almost as soon as he slammed the secret door and turned around in front of the computer desk, there was a crisp 'click' sound from the handle of the wooden door in his room.

A piece of twisted metal part collapsed to Shiina Iori's feet, making a crisp knocking sound.

"crunch-"

The door slowly opened to the interior of the room with a slight push.

The slender and petite figure of Miyahara Nagisa was revealed outside the door.

His hand was still on the doorknob.

The handle made of metal has been twisted off from the wooden door at this time.

All that remained of the door was a stubble-rimmed hollow.

"Ah, sorry."

Miyahara Nagisa looked at the handle in his hand, pursed his lips slightly, and showed a forced smile: "I'll call someone to help you fix it in a while."

Seeing Nagisa Miyahara's appearance, Shiina Iori first judged the current situation quickly, and then activated the [Acting Skill: 62 (Expert)] skill, showing a somewhat surprised and astonished look on her face without any connection process. expression.

As if he didn't know anything yet.

"Zhu-chan, what's the matter with you today?"

Shiina Iori's voice raised slightly, as if surprised by Miyahara Nagisa's performance.

The face was slightly lowered just right, looking at the scattered parts on the ground, just avoiding Nagisa-chan's gaze.

While talking, he bent down to pick up the broken parts on the ground: "Are you in a bad mood? Why do you push the door so hard?"

"Well, maybe?"

"Feel sorry."

Miyahara Nagisa looked at the metal handle he was holding, put it aside, and seemed to agree reluctantly.

He just stood there speechless, looking at Shiina Iori who was picking up the parts on the ground.

I don't know what's on my mind.

It wasn't until Shiina Iori hugged the scattered parts with a tissue that she seemed to have finally made a decision, and her originally very gentle tone became vaguely low:

"Iori."

"I, I want to tell you something."

Just saying a word gave Miyahara Nagisa a sense of impulsiveness that seemed to have raised all the courage in his heart.

She raised her head and looked straight at Shiina Iori.

The eyes are very firm.

"nighttime then."

Shiina Iori didn't seem to care, as if she didn't realize how important her words would be, and passed Nagisa-chan casually.

Pack the loose parts in your hand and throw them into the trash can in the living room.

"Eh?"

Just one sentence is like piercing a hole in Miyahara Nagisa's little heart filled with courage.

He sneered all of a sudden and let out a gas.

Hearing this, Miyahara Nagisa stretched out his hand in a daze to grab him.

"is it not OK?"

Shiina Iori turned her head and asked with some puzzled questions.

"Bangdang."

At this time, Yui's room door was heard to open slightly, revealing Yui and Inutaro's small heads sticking out along the door frame.

Miyahara Nagisa paused for a moment, and said dully: "Yeah, it's not impossible."

"Then I'll cook first?"

Shiina Iori returned to the kitchen casually.

After a while, there was a familiar sound of pot turning from the direction of the kitchen counter.

Miyahara Nagisa stood in front of the pushed open door without saying a word.

Yui, who emerged from the room, had a flattering smile on his face, and said cautiously, "Zhu-chan. I want to take a bath."

"Can I use the bath water you put in?"

"Ah."

Hearing Yui's voice, Miyahara Nagisa seemed to have recovered from the complicated and heavy mood, and nodded in agreement.

Then, ignoring Yui's reaction, she walked slowly back to the living room.

Igarashi Yui looked at Nagisa-chan's little face that suddenly changed from tenderness to tense, as if she was enduring something, and didn't dare to speak for a while.

"Ow?"

Inu Taro raised his head in confusion, as if he was asking what happened to Yui.

"go."

"It has nothing to do with kittens when adults talk."

"Go get some snacks by yourself."

Yui was itchy from her little head, stretched out her feet and pushed Inutaro aside.

"Ow!"

Inu Taro barked in dissatisfaction, and only calmed down after hearing the second half of the sentence.

Pidianpidian himself opened Yui's snack box, took out his own ointment from it, and licked it.

Shiina Iori walked all the way behind the kitchen counter, and her expression, which seemed to be normal just now, suddenly collapsed.

The heart is beating.

But, like he knew—Nagi-chan was a very easy kid to deal with.

To be precise, it can't be regarded as easy to deal with.

But because 'do not know how to refuse'.

In other words, I don’t know how to reject people who are more intimate.

And this saved time gave Shiina Iori a chance to prepare.

Just what is she trying to say?
Shiina Iori frowned.

It wasn't until Nagisa-chan sat down on the sofa opposite the kitchen counter again that Shiina Iori smoothed the expression on her face and remained calm.

After that, until the three of them finished their meal and washed the dishes and chopsticks, Zhu Jiang didn't say anything related to last night.

She just kept that delicate and gentle smile, and ate more than half of the dish in front of her.

Other than that, nothing seems out of the ordinary.

On the contrary, Yui Igarashi, who has a keen intuition like a small animal, has always maintained a cautious look, even when he was serving the dish in front of Jiazhu Jiang.

Like a thief, quietly stealing food.

Although Shiina Iori still maintained that calm appearance, she seemed to know nothing.

But after eating and washing the dishes, there was almost no room for Nagisa to talk, and she went into the bathroom in a hurry.

Miyahara Nagisa looked at the back of Shiina Iori walking into the bathroom, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Boom-"

The body is completely submerged in the steaming bath, splashing a little bit of water.

Shiina Iori's seemingly thin body under the loose clothes has clear lines.

It's not because of how hard he runs in the morning every day, but simply because his muscle strength and physical fitness points both reached 14 points, which is almost equivalent to [-] times that of an ordinary adult.

However, in front of Lian Jiazi in this world, he is still very good.

"Whoa."

Shiina Iori scooped up a handful of hot water and splashed it on her face, and slowly wiped her slightly long bangs behind her head with both hands.

The fingertips rubbed the center of the brow slightly.

Of course it is impossible to solve the problem if you keep procrastinating, but after a while, at least it can relieve Nagisa-chan's irritable state of mind.

Memory has a curve, and so do emotional peaks.

Once the emotion has passed, it will be easier to talk again.

This is a small means of communication summed up by Shiina Iori himself.

Although escaping cannot solve the problem, it can at least allow him to wait for the opportunity.

At least, not tonight.
"Crack."

The moment she heard the sound outside the door, Shiina Iori's body sitting in the large square bathtub suddenly stiffened.

All the muscles in his body were tense, stiff as granite.

"boom."

The bathroom door closed gently.

"Click, click."

Bare little feet stepped on the somewhat slippery bathroom tile floor, making a crisp sound.

However, the visitor didn't seem to be in a hurry.

The girl who came in from the door walked gently to the shower head on the side of the bathtub and turned on the knob, and the crisp sound of running water rang in her ears.

The warm water poured down like a shower drenched the girl's body together with the towel.

She gently stretched out her hand to wipe her body as if there was no one else around, making a slight sound of rubbing water.

Shiina Iori kept sitting upright with her back to the door, motionless.

Only from the corner of the eye could I glimpse the girl's slender and petite body wrapped in a towel through the mirror that was mostly blurred by the fog.

The two of them maintained this strange tacit understanding, washing their own way.

It was not until a few minutes later that the girl finally rinsed off, and the sound of footsteps slowly approached behind Shiina Iori.

"Iori, are you avoiding me?"

Miyahara Nagisa's voice was faint, and the hot air was blowing on the back of Shiina Iori's neck, which made people feel itchy.

"Nagi-chan, what are you doing?"

Shiina Iori tried her best to keep a calm tone: "Since you came back today, your performance seems to be not right."

"But no matter what, you are an adult now, and you should be responsible for yourself."

"As it is now, it's not good"

"Whoa."

The towel was immersed in warm water, and there was a slight sound, which interrupted Shiina Iori's words.

Miyahara Nagisa gently soaked the towel completely, then wrapped it around his hands, and wiped Shiina Iori's back slowly and slowly, not listening to what he said.

"Let me wipe your back for you."

Her voice was surprisingly calm.

Shiina Iori, who had her back to Miyahara Nagisa, couldn't see the girl's expression.

However, he could also feel the blazing heat emanating from that petite and slender body through the slightly hot little hand.

Shiina Iori was speechless for a moment.

Miyahara Nagisa moved very slowly, as if he wanted to wipe every inch of Iori's skin with the warm moisture.

The bathroom was so quiet that a needle could be heard, filled with a weird atmosphere mixed between ambiguity and solemnity.

"Whoa."

The towel is damp again.

As if he was finally mentally prepared, Miyahara Nagisa's voice softly blew in Shiina Iori's ear:

"I like Iori-kun very much."

"I like it much more than Iori-kun imagined."

There was no usual shyness and arrogance in her voice, it was just so plain, as if she was narrating some unusual facts.

"Probably, this kind of talk will make Iori feel troubled?"

"But I still want to actually convey this emotion to you."

The wet towel gently wiped Shiina Iori's back in the hot air, and slid down the tight skin.

Miyahara Nagisa squeezed her lips tightly, biting them white: "Actually, I myself once doubted whether this emotion is an illusion."

"But."

"I like to hear Iori's voice, I like to eat the dishes you cook, I like the smell on your clothes like mine, and I like the feeling when you sit next to me and teach me."

The girl behind her tried her best to endure something, and put the soaked towel on Shiina Iori's shoulder.

The slender white palm seemed to want to grab him regardless, but didn't dare to use too much force.

Just so cautiously and gently grabbed.

In the voice that was trying to calm down, there was a bit of finally unable to hold back, choked like a sob: "So, so. Please."

"Don't go, okay?"

"As long as, as long as you can stay with me."

"If it's Iori, let me do anything!"

"Even if it's that kind of thing"

At the end, Nagisa Miyahara's voice finally showed a little hesitation, but as if he was afraid of being discovered by him, he quickly became firm:

"That kind of thing is okay!"

While talking, he lowered his voice with some hesitation, his face flushed: "I, I may not have as good a figure as that woman. But, but I will try my best!"

That woman, of course, was Sano Shino.

However, Miyahara Nagisa has always been extremely conservative in terms of men and women.

Being able to say such things in front of Shiina Iori has reached her limit.

"."

"In Nagisa-chan's mind, what is our relationship?"

After being silent for a while, Shiina Iori suddenly asked her softly.

Miyahara Nagisa couldn't help being startled when he heard the words, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

In fact, the answer to the question is very simple.

Rental boyfriends and clients, landlords and tenants, tutors and students being tutored.

Tied by money, ordinary and simple.

They're not a relationship so deep that it can't be broken.

All the emotions are just Miyahara Nagisa's unilateral and profound statement.

Shiina Iori's heart may have been touched, but he has always been cautious and careful.Any emotion he had towards Miyahara Nagisa was deeply buried under the gentle and intimate appearance.

Never acted in front of anyone.

Miyahara Nagisa was not stupid, and easily deciphered the meaning behind Shiina Iori's words.

However, after hesitating for a long time, she still struggled to choose a more flattering word from several options:

".friend?"

"is it?"

Shiina Iori's tone didn't change much, she analyzed the fragile connection between the two rationally and even indifferently: "Then as a friend, do you have the right to interfere with who I like?"

"I do not have!"

Miyahara Nagisa shouted nervously.

But the voice gradually faded away,

".want to interfere with you."

"probably."

Shiina Iori didn't know if she wanted to open it, and her tone began to calm down: "I know that the reputation of renting a boyfriend is not very good, and being able to be anyone's boyfriend will also make everyone have some charming emotions. fantasy."

"However, even if you rent a boyfriend, there will still be someone you like very much."

"After get off work, I also have my own life."

"I'll be a couple with someone I like, I'll have lunch together, I'll wake up in the same room."

"It's a matter of course in my opinion."

"If Nagisa-chan hates me because of this, then it's okay to hate me. An actor who debuted as a single idol suddenly got married within two years of working, and it is natural for many fans to abandon him."

"The same goes for renting a boyfriend."

"I'm not going to apologize to anyone, though."

Hearing Shiina Iori's faint voice, Miyahara Nagisa couldn't help clenching his fists.

The body tensed up.

The steaming heat in the bathroom drifted between the two of them, and the warm water in the bathtub rippled faintly as Shiina Iori spoke, and the mirror on the wall was completely covered in mist, so that the reflected figures of the two could only show A piece of outline.

The hot air that evaporated to the ceiling condensed and cooled into drops of water, which fell down tick-tock.

Hit on the tiled floor.

Shiina Iori's voice is still so flat and gentle:

"Nagisa sauce."

"It's just my job to accompany you."

The moment he heard these words, Miyahara Nagisa's hand that was holding Shiina Iori's shoulder tightened suddenly.

It was as if a string in the brain suddenly snapped.

Miyahara Nagisa's body, which had been tense from the beginning, suddenly relaxed slowly.

"Isn't it?"

"If it's just work, it's different from what I 'see'."

"Iori."

While speaking, the girl suddenly got up from behind Shiina Iori, stepped into the hot tub, and faced Shiina Iori's face.

Four eyes facing each other.

Miyahara Nagisa's eye sockets were still surrounded by a circle of light red, and the corners of his eyes were still moist.

The voice was faintly trembling.

"I can 'see' it."

"Usually when you teach me, Iori has been thinking about the matter of 'let me be admitted to Tokyo University'?"

"Right?"

The girl looked at Shiina Iori with burning eyes, and stroked his wet face with her palms, while not letting him turn his head away.

"Although I don't know why, this matter seems to be very important to Iori."

"Did mother order it?"

While Miyahara Nagisa was speaking, his face was slightly close, and the tip of his nose could almost touch him.

It wasn't until he looked carefully for a long time that he whispered as if he was a little relieved:

"It doesn't appear to be."

"So, the matter of 'wanting to fulfill my wish' is just Iori-kun's own idea?"

When she asked here, she stared at Iori's face again with those scorching eyes.

Shiina Iori instinctively wanted to turn her head, but Miyahara Nagisa grabbed her tightly.

The two struggled slightly in the spacious bathtub, splashing water, but they couldn't escape no matter what.

It wasn't until seeing through his heart that Nagisa Miyahara showed a smile from the bottom of his heart, crying and laughing at the same time, with a trembling voice.

"It's Iori-kun's own idea."

"Moreover, Iori-kun's heart."

"Don't you like me a lot too?"

While speaking, Miyahara Nagisa half-kneeled in the warm water in front of Shiina Iori, pressing her lips tightly.

This is the first time she has used her abilities on him so recklessly.

And when this ability becomes unscrupulous, many things that originally required her to guess, only need to 'see' is enough.

Even if Shiina Iori didn't have any changes in words, movements, or expressions, those eyes seemed to be able to see directly into his heart.

The gaze between the four eyes,
It is like a reading that can directly see through everything, and it is also like a torture of the heart.

"Zhu."

Shiina Iori was holding her face with Miyahara Nagisa's hands, and could only tilt her head with difficulty, trying to avoid her gaze.

"Enough?"

When Miyahara Nagisa heard these words, his heart seemed to jump slightly.

In the next second, she gritted her teeth hard, but her eye sockets were reddened, and her voice was trembling nasally:
"not enough!"

"You've done it with other women!"

"Skunk Iori!!"

"You obviously like me a little too! You're still dating another woman"

"Anyway, anyway, I, I want to, I want to be with you, with you!"

"Otherwise I'll go back to Shizuoka!"

"I won't take the entrance examination for Dongda!"

"When I leave, I, I will be a charter woman, and I will never study again! I will live on these hundreds of houses all my life!"

"I won't rent you anymore!"

In the end, the girl's voice was sobbing, and only an awkward voice remained.

In a pair of red eye sockets, tears flowed down like beads, and she cried loudly holding Shiina Iori's head.

Shiina Iori was suddenly hugged tightly, and she was also a little frightened by her sudden emotional collapse.

At first, I didn't know where to put my hands, but I couldn't help laughing when I heard Zhujiang's crying voice and shouting to be a charter woman.

He gently wrapped his hands around the girl's back, patting her back.

"Yes Yes."

"Let's be a charter woman, and we won't be admitted to Dongda University."

"Anyway, there are hundreds of buildings, what are you afraid of?"

"But Sinon and I haven't done it yet, so don't even think about it."

"Hey, go back to bed early."

Miyahara Nagisa was crying indistinctly, and his two small ears suddenly stood up.

Got the point.

"did not do?"

She stood up abruptly, grabbing Shiina Iori's shoulder.

His eyes widened.

".No."

Shiina Iori perfunctory angrily.

Miyahara Nagisa, who was staring at him, his eyes lit up, as if he couldn't believe it, and looked again against Shiina Iori's forehead.

The tone was a bit inconceivable: "Didn't you do this?"

"Yeah, none of that was done."

"So can you hurry out? I'm not done washing yet."

Shiina Iori glanced sideways at her.

It was nothing at first, but hearing Nagisa-chan's unbelievable tone, I suddenly felt a little angry.

"But."

Nagisa Miyahara muttered and lowered his head.

Look at the shadow covered by the holy light in the water.

Shiina Iori was taken aback, even with his old face, which was comparable to the corner of a city wall, he couldn't help but feel a little feverish.

"go out!!!"

"Yes~Yes~"

Nagisa Miyahara's voice seemed to be relaxed all of a sudden, she tightened the wet towel on her body, and stepped out of the bathtub gently.

Shiina Iori sat cross-legged in the bathtub, feeling a little ashamed.

Young people can't help it, the firepower is too strong.

Then I heard Miyahara Nagisa's voice behind me.

"That's right, Iori."

"so what"

Shiina Iori turned around angrily.

Before he could finish his words, his tender lips suddenly moved closer.

"Um."

The eyes of the two met again.

This time, Miyahara Nagisa did not close his eyes.

Gentle perception, one touch points.

Miyahara Nagisa leaned forward and stood in front of the bathtub, with a hint of obvious playfulness in his red eyes.

The voice was low, like a whisper between lovers.

"Iori, isn't this enjoyable too?"

After finishing speaking, she ignored Shiina Iori's reaction, straightened up and walked out of the bathroom door.

It wasn't until a while later that Shiina Iori seemed to react.

Can't help murmuring in a low voice: "What's the situation, girl?"

"Isn't it blackening?"

Miyahara Nagisa walked out of the bathroom.

The water flowed down the wet hair and bath towel drop by drop.

She closed the door, blocking Shiina Iori's sight.

The slender body leaned half against the door.

His eyes drooped slightly, and his breathing was vaguely heavy.

Fingertips caressed the lips, still with a bit of nostalgia.

He murmured in a low voice: "Obviously, you like me quite a bit, but do you like Shino-san more?"

It is really a painful thing to be able to see through the heart of the person you like.

Especially when the person the other person likes is not you.

But this point also gave her a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation.

"It seems that I can only find a way to steal it."

"Anyway, I'm not married anyway, and he, he likes me too!"

Miyahara Nagisa seemed to be narrating some reason, but also seemed to be convincing himself, leaning his back against the door, muttering softly.

Until the end, she took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind:
"but."

"Iori,"

"Sooner or later it will be mine."

Accompanied by the girl's murmured voice, a door in the corridor was quietly closed.

The Japanese temperament also likes to reconcile and compromise.

 Sorry, it's a little late today.

  Because today is a [-]-word chapter, the number of words was not estimated, and I wrote two hours more than usual! ! !

  Is it too much to ask for a ticket? OZ
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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