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Chapter 50 The Hateful Bad Boy
How could anyone come here at this time! ?

The legs that were originally spread out as if exhausted suddenly clamped together. Tachibana Miyuki supported the back of the chair with both hands, and finally squeezed out a bit of strength from the afterglow and climbed up from the chair.

My first thought was whether it was some kid who came to knock on the door intentionally to cause trouble. This kind of thing happened frequently in the past.

But it seemed that at this special moment, her perception was particularly sharp. She only concentrated a little and heard the store door being pushed open and the sound of someone walking in.

Oh no.

How could Tachibana Miyuki not remember to lock the door when she was planning to do something like this in the store? So the only person who could come in now was the other person who had the key.

Natsume Yuikawa.

I was hoping you would come earlier but you didn't come. Now it's only five minutes before getting off work, and you're still here. What are you doing here?
Disgusting bad boy
If possible, Tachibana Miyuki really wanted to hug Natsume Yuikawa in her arms and give him a good scolding.

It's a pity that it can't be done.

Not only can I not do that, but now I have to hide from this little enemy. Otherwise, if he sees me in this situation, how will I live my life in the future?

Thinking of this, she heard footsteps getting closer and closer. Tachibana Miyuki hurriedly stuffed the black cloth and buttons that had fallen at her feet into her pocket, pulled the hem of her skirt down, and walked quickly towards the exit of the warehouse, suppressing the discomfort.

"Natsume-kun, are you back?"

Tachibana Miyuki called out in a calm manner.

"it's me."

Natsume Yuikawa's response was heard outside the warehouse, and Tachibana Miyuki's heart sank.

Great, he is still some distance away from the door.

Tachibana Miyuki rushed to the exit of the warehouse and put her hand on the door frame.

On the one hand, she was blocking the space to prevent Natsume Weichuan from coming in, and on the other hand, the situation was urgent and she had not taken out the things in time. Now, after walking a few steps, she felt like she was rolled into wet mud and could not stand firmly at all.

"Sister Tachibana, what are you doing?"

Natsume Yuikawa looked at Tachibana Miyuki who appeared in front of him almost like a flash, and a look of confusion flashed across his face.

Her current state looked very strange, with brown hair stuck to her forehead, an unnatural blush on her pretty face, her eyes dodging, her plump red lips slightly parted, and she was breathing heavily.

The clothes, which are slightly darker than normal, are clinging to the body, while the visible areas such as the collar are an attractive pink-white with a layer of tiny beads of sweat on them.

It was as if there was an invisible layer of warm breath shrouding the surroundings. With the distance between the two of them now, Natsume Weichuan could even feel the scorching temperature of the other person.

This performance is like having just finished some strenuous exercise.
"Me? Humph, you still have the nerve to ask, look at what time it is now."

Perhaps she noticed that there was something wrong with Natsume Yuikawa's gaze at this time, so Tachibana Miyuki deliberately put on a stern face and calmly placed her arms in front of her chest, just enough to cover the bulge caused by excitement.

After doing all this, seeing that Natsume Weichuan was intimidated by her, she continued, "When you asked for leave, you clearly said that you would only be a little late, but now it's only five minutes before the end of get off work. Have I been too indulgent to you recently?"

Tachibana Miyuki held up her forehead as if in trouble.

"Sorry, something unexpected happened."

Feeling that Tachibana Miyuki's attitude was indeed more severe than usual, Natsume Yuikawa immediately lowered his head and walked forward, "I see that many shelves are still empty. Sister Tachibana, please go to the side and take a rest for a while. Don't worry, leave it to me."

Unexpectedly, just after he took a step, Natsume Weichuan's shoulders were firmly pressed down by a pair of hands, and then he was turned neatly so that his back was facing the warehouse.

"I have something urgent to do later, so I'll stop here for today. I'll come early tomorrow morning to clean up."

Tachibana Miyuki said this, using all her strength to push Natsume Yuikawa away from the warehouse.

"Hiss—it hurts, it hurts, Tachibana-sister, please be gentler."

Natsume Yuikawa sucked in a breath of cold air, his facial features twisted in pain. The place where Tachibana Miyuki's hand had touched just now happened to involve his wound.

"Uh, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Natsume Yuikawa's screams, Tachibana Miyuki withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted and asked in confusion.

"Yeah, it's just an accidental scratch, it's nothing serious."

Natsume Weichuan turned around, pinched the clothes with his backhand to separate it from the bruised skin, and the pain finally stopped.

"Abrasion?"

A hint of suspicion flashed across Tachibana Miyuki's eyes. She held Natsume Yuikawa's shoulders and turned him around, saying, "Take off your T-shirt and let me see."

"Ok."

Natsume Yuikawa nodded. He originally wanted to borrow the abrasion medicine from the store for treatment, and sooner or later he would let Tachibana Miyuki know.

Enduring the pain of his clothes being rubbed, Natsume Yuikawa tore off his T-shirt and showed his back to Tachibana Miyuki.

"Well"

As soon as she saw the back covered with bruises and broken skin wounds, Tachibana Miyuki covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice.

Her beautiful eyes no longer cared about the embarrassment and anger caused by what had just happened, and were now filled with concern and worry.

"How come you're in pain?"

As Tachibana Miyuki spoke gently, she reached out and lightly touched the broken wound without actually touching it.

"I accidentally fell on the way home today. Let me know who threw the banana peel there. I'll definitely..."

Natsume Yuikawa definitely couldn't tell her the truth, so he pretended to grit his teeth and told a lie.

"you are lying."

However, Tachibana Miyuki frowned after hearing this, and she said in a stern tone:
"It's not impossible to hurt your back in a normal fall, but it's definitely not just your back. Tell me, did you get into a fight?"

Hearing Tachibana Miyuki's accurate guess, Natsume Yuikawa secretly shook his head.

If it was an ordinary girl who was inexperienced in the ways of the world, she might have been able to hide it, but it didn't work on a reliable and mature adult like Tachibana Miyuki.

I could only nod along with her words and said, "I'm sorry for making Sister Tachibana worry."

"Silly, what are you sorry for?"

Tachibana Miyuki said something in a reproachful tone, then took Natsume Yuikawa's hand and prepared to lead him to sit down on the chair.

"Hmm~"

She had just taken a step when a pleasant sound came out of Tachibana Miyuki's mouth.

"What's wrong? Sister Tachibana."

Natsume Yuikawa looked at Tachibana Miyuki in confusion as she suddenly covered her mouth tightly.

Tachibana Miyuki did not explain, but simply shook her head, keeping one hand covering her mouth and moving forward with difficulty.

After successfully leading Natsume Weichuan to sit on the chair, she quickened her pace and turned around to look through the medicine box.

While searching, she said, "I know you are a good kid. Someone must have bullied you, right? It's just that I am not capable enough to help you get revenge. Otherwise, I would definitely find out who did it and teach them a lesson."

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