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Chapter 363 [362] Terashima Yuki is not satisfied (6)

Chapter 363 [362] Terashima is not satisfied ([-])

"Jingle Bell--"

In the corridor, there was a crisp rest bell.

The voices around him were vaguely restless, but Nagisa Miyahara was still sitting quietly in front of the desk and chair, with a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses on his delicate face, and the rustling of paper and pen under his hands.

The one-to-one middle-aged female tutor sitting next to her saw that she was still working hard on the morning re-examination exercise that she had just miscalculated during the break. Consciously reveal a touch of smile.

She has been in the tutoring industry for so many years, and she has seen many situations where parents spend a lot of money and their children do whatever they want. Like the girl in front of her, she walked into the tutoring class by herself, never absent for two consecutive weeks, and seriously completed the learning tasks Children can be said to be a minority of the minority.

Even with her strict education style, she couldn't find the slightest problem with the girl in front of her.

Naturally, her calculation process was not disturbed by the passing of tutoring time.

"call--"

After the calculation was over, after comparing the answers and finding that the calculation process was correct, Nagisa Miyahara reached out to take off his glasses and let out a long sigh of relief.

"You've made great progress recently, Miyahara-san."

The middle-aged female teacher smiled and said kindly: "Even if this question is in the third-to-last big question in the morning re-examination, you can answer it by inference after doing a similar question once, which shows that you are good at mathematics." In terms of subjects, it has already surpassed most of the third-year students in high school."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Facing the tutor's praise, Nagisa Miyahara, who took off his glasses, showed no extra expression, just replied casually, and then rubbed his brows and feet nervously.

'Damn it, it's all the fault of Iori. '

Miyahara Nagisa complained secretly in his heart, his wrist was a little sore and he spun around.

'Irritable. '

It was agreed to take tutoring twice a week, but in the end, he either went out to play with Yui, or got bored with that woman Sano Shino. '

'I even forgot the cram school that I agreed to, so I still have to come to the cram school. '

'Tonight. Whatever you say, drag that guy over here! '

As she thought to herself, she quickly put down the pen and paper, put away the stationery and exercises on the table, and said goodbye to the teachers around her.

"Thank you for your guidance today, I will go back first."

The middle-aged female teacher also had a very relieved expression: "Okay, don't put too much pressure on yourself, Miyahara-san. As long as you continue to study like this, you will be guaranteed to be able to enter a class A university before the college entrance examination."

"No!"

Miyahara Nagisa, who had already stood up, suddenly turned around resolutely when he heard the words:

"I definitely want to go to Dongdae!"

The tone was firm as if he was narrating the established facts.

The middle-aged teacher was taken aback by the words, and stared blankly at Miyahara Nagisa pushing the door away.

Another tutor next to her slid over from her cubicle on an office chair, and said with a mocking smile, "Is that child very stubborn? Mr. Gotanda?"

"That kid, he's been talking like that since the first day he came here."

"However, judging by her English scores, it should be quite a bit worse."

"It works."

Before the other party finished speaking, Gotanda-sensei suddenly spoke.

Under her hand, she pressed the papers that had been practiced repeatedly, trial and error, and corrected, and her tone gradually became more convinced as her eyes swept over.

"The kid can do it."

Walk out of the classroom, all the way through the corridor and out the door.

Nagisa Miyahara was flipping through the leaflets of takeaways, wondering which one he should eat tonight.

Since Shiina Iori disappeared without making a sound, the level of food at home can be said to have dropped from the sky to the ground all at once.

Zhu Jiang, who had a bad appetite, couldn't help but feel a dull taste in his mouth every time he saw the dishes printed on the leaflets, but he still had to eat due to hunger.

irritable.

When I was walking out a little bit unhappily, I heard a greeting sounded from my side that I thought was very natural:

"Miyahara-san? What a coincidence! You are also dismissed."

"Are you going to the movies today? I happen to be."

"Eh? Eh!"

"Miyahara-san!"

Passerby A, who didn't have time to show his face, was just ignored by Nagisa Miyahara.

irritable.

After all, ordinary people are not as resistant to beatings as Yizhi, so they can't make casual moves.

Walking out of the gate, looking at the dark clouds all over the sky, Zhu-chan, who had seen the news forecast, put up an umbrella and walked out.

'It's really disturbing, this rainy day. '

After only taking two steps, she suddenly looked at the dark sky covered with fine raindrops, and a thought flashed across her.

"However, if I can walk with Iori under an umbrella in such a rainy day, it doesn't seem to be"

The moment this thought flashed subconsciously in his head, Nagisa Miyahara, who was slowly walking forward on the bustling street, suddenly stopped, and the irritability accumulated step by step in his heart seemed to suddenly stretch to the extreme.

The stack of flyers in his hand was clenched into a bunch with a 'snap', as if he was competing with himself.

Even though he was on a crowded street, he still couldn't help cursing in a low voice:
"What Iori Iori! Why is he all in my mind every day, would I die without him?!"

"Miyahara Nagisa, who keeps talking about this guy, is an idiot! Idiot! He's so wordy!"

"It's decided! Cook by yourself tonight."

"I don't care about stupid men like Shiina Iori! Even if he begs me to talk to him, I'll hang it!"

"How dare you say that my skills are poor and I can't control the heat. I can even do calculus now! Is it difficult to cook?"

"Fool!"

The petite and delicate-looking girl cursed in a low voice as if she was asking and answering questions on the crowded street. The passers-by around her were taken aback for a moment, and then cautiously walked around.

I secretly sighed in my heart that it is not easy to be an adult or a minor these days, and a good middle school student has a nervous breakdown because of too much study pressure.

Miyahara Nagisa completely ignored the meaning of the eyes of the people around him. Against the subtle eyes of everyone, he stomped his feet in the direction of the subway in a self-serving anger, and decided to go to the commercial street to buy some delicious snacks and refreshments, and then buy The dishes go back and cook by themselves.

Just as he was planning well, the mobile phone that was muted during class suddenly vibrated slightly.

Miyahara Nagisa paused unconsciously, and stood in a stalemate for two seconds.

After hesitating and thinking for 0.5 seconds, she reluctantly took out her phone.

"How could it be such a coincidence."

"It can't be him anyway, can it?"

"Just take a look and nothing will happen."

After three consecutive mutterings, Ms. Miyahara finally took out the phone and took a look at it with peace of mind.

【Yuki Sauce】

"Gaba."

There was a slight crack in the phone case.

Let's not share today's snacks with her.

After a delicate psychological process, Nagisa Miyahara made such a decision in his heart, and then clicked on Line a little helplessly.

Yui has always liked to stay at home and be too lazy to move around, and she often finds her to help bring snacks when she goes to tutoring, so Nagisa-chan is used to it.

But after turning on the screen, his gaze suddenly froze.

[Yui: Iori is back! 】

Seeing the first message on the phone, Miyahara Nagisa subconsciously raised the corners of his tightly pursed lips.

Then, I saw the following news.

[Yui: He even brought President Terajima back with him from his school!I don't know what I'm doing in Iori's own room!I can not hear clearly! 】

[Yuki: The headquarters requests Nagisa-chan Gundam for support! 】

His eyes suddenly froze.

Stuck on the line of 'in the room'.

A scene of strange mosaic images flashed through my mind.

"Crack it."

The phone case is completely scrapped.

"hiss--"

"call!"

Holding his breath for a full three seconds, Miyahara Nagisa clicked on the phone book and found a familiar number.

"Beep-beep-"

I don't know if this counts as being calm during major events, Miyahara Nagisa found that his mood was unexpectedly very calm at this time.

When the phone was connected and a rough and respectful voice came from the opposite side, she calmly said:
"Hello? Power."

"I'm now at Exit F of the subway station in front of the No. 48 sign in Heianji No. [-] Town."

"Find me a car."

"Bang."

The door of the bathroom was open, Yuki Terajima, with long wet hair and loose men's sportswear, came out of the bathroom.

The clothes were obviously bigger than her figure, but because of her tall and slim figure, it was held up properly, only the sleeves were slightly longer, and she rolled them around her wrists a few times. holding mobile phone.

Stepping on the wooden floor with bare feet and walking out the door, subconsciously rolled up his sleeves and sniffed lightly twice.

Iori smells good.

However, when she walked back into the room with some drops of water, she only saw an empty space with a little doubt in her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, I heard familiar footsteps coming from the corridor not far away.

"Fortunately? Washing up so soon?"

Turning around, I saw Shiina Iori, who was also wet, coming from the other end of the corridor, with a towel around her neck.

Seemingly noticing Yuki Terashima's puzzled gaze, he explained with a sneer:

"There's actually a bathroom next to it."

Miscalculated.

Yuki Terashima's gaze was slightly subtle.

Shiina Iori secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Judging by the expression on her face, if she waited until she finished washing before going in, there might be some unexpected accidents.

Fortunately, I have foresight.

Shiina Iori thought calmly in her heart.

Originally, he didn't mind this kind of intimate contact, but what the little secretary said this morning still made him a little bit defensive.

You know, he even took complete protective measures for the first time with Sister Little Fox!
As a professional scumbag, how could Shiina Iori leave such a loophole for herself.

Afterwards, Shiina Iori walked over as if nothing had happened, saw Xing's long hair was wet, and asked casually:
"Can I dry it for you?"

Yuki Terashima glanced at him, seemed a little surprised, and nodded.

"it is good."

So Shiina Iori skillfully took out the hair dryer and helped her blow it a little bit.

Amidst the whirring sound of blowing in the bedroom, the muffled thunder in the cloudy sky outside came and went, but the atmosphere in the narrow room was not disturbed by the gloomy climate. There is a different kind of tranquility.

"Xing's body fragrance is very special, even the smell of shampoo can't cover it."

While holding her hair and blowing it slowly, Iori chatted casually.

"Have it?"

Fortunately, in the movement of Iori's gentle massage, his expression seemed to be very comfortable and his eyes were slightly squinted, and even his voice seemed a little lazy.

"Maybe you can't smell it?"

"Although it's a pseudoscience written in a magazine, it is said that two people with the right genes will exude a very special smell from each other—however, there is a high probability that the shower gel is pickled."

When Shiina Iori was chatting, most of her brain was in a state of emptiness, and she chatted wherever she thought.

"Really?"

Yuki Terashima asked nonchalantly.

"Does the shower gel taste good?" Shiina Iori hadn't reacted yet. Seeing that her hair was half-dry, she turned off the hair dryer and wrapped it up to put it away. long."

"I mean, the sentence that attracts each other."

"Eh?"

Shiina Iori didn't expect Terashima Yuki to be interested in the fake science he said casually, and was at a loss for half a second:

"It seems that no one has checked?"

While talking, just as he put down the hand of the hair dryer, he was suddenly held tightly by a warm and powerful little hand.

Before Shiina Iori could react, Yuki Terashima, who was sitting by the bed, suddenly leaned forward with his upper body.

Iori's slightly loose long-sleeved top was worn on Xing's body, and there was an extraordinary sense of charm. The slightly open round neck revealed a bit of white and curved scenery mixed in the shadows.

A long strand of hair hangs from the temples, exuding a body fragrance mixed with the scent of refreshing shampoo.

Gently tugging on Iori's palm with his palm, that cold and beautiful face moved closer to his chest, raised his head, and looked up slightly.

He clearly maintains a close-fitting subordinate posture, but it gives people a strong and domineering feeling of looking down like a queen.

The voice is mixed with fiery tempting exhalation:

"Iori, you have an irresistible fragrance."

Hardly waiting for Shiina Iori to react, the other hand followed closely on his shoulder, pressing his whole body firmly on the bed.

"and also."

"Iori is really skilled in blowing her long hair."

"Boom--"

The thunder outside the window shook, and the flash of lightning fell in an instant, casting a dark shadow completely covered by Yuki Terashima in front of Shiina Iori's eyes.

Yuki Terashima clasped his ten fingers with one hand, pressed his shoulder tightly with the other hand, half kneeled on the bed, and controlled Shiina Iori with a domineering posture.

Half-dry long hair fell on his face along his fair cheeks.

very close.

Even the warm breath is close at hand, and can be sensitively felt by the skin.

A slightly stiff smile appeared on Shiina Iori's face:

"I thought that a mature girl like Xing would not mind my little sense of proficiency."

Yuki Terashima looked at him for a few seconds, his cherry red lips parted slightly, and his tone was still calm as usual:

"wrong."

"It's not minding."

Hearing this, Iori's tense expression eased slightly.

In the end, she heard her change the subject:
".It's super mindful!"

As soon as the voice fell, Shiina Iori's pupils suddenly expanded and enlarged, and the moist and gentle touch seemed to fall directly to the bottom of my heart.

"Boom--"

Time freezes at this moment.

Then it was suddenly broken by a 'bang' kicking the door.

Miyahara Nagisa stood at the door, his eyes were as sharp as knives and swept towards the two inside the house.

The moment he saw the situation inside the room clearly, his pupils constricted suddenly.

On the edge of the door frame, Yui, who had just slipped into another room to escape, was also scratching his head and stretching his head, his tail seemed to stand up in excitement.

Nagisa Miyahara watched this scene quietly. His heart, which he thought would be surging like a wave, seemed to become extremely strong with each blow. Even his tone became calm, and he stepped forward step by step:
"you."

"doing what?"

Terashima Kohan knelt on the bed, at first he frowned dissatisfiedly and looked at the uninvited guest who broke into the room.

However, the moment he saw Miyahara Nagisa, he suddenly showed a lazy smile.

Her fingertips raised her sideburns and her long hair was tied to her ears, her angular chin slightly raised, and she said slowly with a little bit of comfort:

"It tastes good."

 Thanks to the leader of the book friend 1407514585485094912 for the reward!
  There is a second alliance leader, thank you Fachang! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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