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Chapter 53: How to deal with bad kids

The faint yellow light shines through the glass counter onto the ground, creating a hazy atmosphere. The shelves are filled with a variety of goods, from snacks to daily necessities, each of which emits a faint glow in the dim light.

There was still a faint smell of medicine in the air. In the quiet atmosphere of the store, the only sounds were the slight breathing and the occasional "tick-tick" sound of the wall clock.

Natsume Weichuan raised his head and looked at the faint smile on Tachibana Miyuki's lips, and his mind was in a trance.

He already had a general idea in his mind, but he still asked uncertainly: "Sister Tachibana, what do you mean?"

"Hehe, that's what it means literally."

Tachibana Miyuki's smile and tone of voice were both intoxicating. She slowly extended her hand towards Natsume Yuikawa and continued:
"To deal with annoying bad kids, you have to use unconventional methods. If you make the same mistake again, you know what will happen."

Tachibana Miyuki's hands were extremely dexterous. She approached Natsume Yuikawa's body and suddenly untied the latter's restraints with a shake.

Natsume Weichuan subconsciously reached out to lift his pants, and after successfully preventing them from slipping down, he looked at Tachibana Miyuki in disbelief.

This skill is amazing, can you teach me?
The thought in his mind was fleeting, because Natsume Yuikawa had already noticed that Tachibana Miyuki was approaching him slowly.

It really means that we have caught someone in a situation.

Gudong.

Natsume Weichuan swallowed dryly, he had already foreseen what was going to happen next.

Looking at Miyuki Tachibana, who had a slim figure in front of him with an unfathomable smile on her face, as if she had transformed into a predator, he became restless and uneasy, and glanced behind him out of the corner of his eyes.

There are shelves behind, so there is no room to escape.

Then there is only one choice.

Natsume Weichuan silently let go of his hand.

With a rustling sound, the last line of defense slipped away.

Tachibana Miyuki lowered her eyes slightly, and after carefully examining her for a while, she couldn't help but licked her rosy lips and smiled:
"I didn't realize that Natsume-kun has grown this big."

Without saying anything more, Tachibana Miyuki stretched out her hand, approached the target like a floating object, and shook hands with precision.

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Whether it was pain or some other complex emotion, Natsume Weichuan groaned almost at the same time.

He subconsciously tensed his body, but his limbs still felt weak, like a Saiyan whose weakness was discovered.

"I'm sorry, I've never done anything like this before. Does it make you feel uncomfortable?"

Noticing his reaction, Tachibana Miyuki didn't dare to take any further action. She stopped and asked with concern.

"No, no, please continue."

Natsume Yuikawa answered somewhat reluctantly.

Miyuki Tachibana's palms are soft and delicate, with a slightly cool touch, and the strength is just right, not making people feel dry or uncomfortable at all.

"Good~"

Tachibana Miyuki glanced at him and found that there was a subtle strangeness in that look of endurance. Her concerns suddenly disappeared and she moved naturally.

As a result, there were some strange noises in the store, which, together with the never-ending ticking of the clock, created a tacit and harmonious atmosphere.
However, halfway through, Natsume Yuikawa seemed to have thought of something, and signaled Tachibana Miyuki to pause, then bent down and picked up the button that had just fallen to the ground.

Tachibana Miyuki immediately understood his intention, exhaled a breath of hot air, and praised with satisfaction: "You are really a bad boy." The strange music continued to play, you sang in me and in the middle, perhaps because the weather was getting cooler, the two of them shivered almost at the same time.

"Sorry, Tachibana-san, I didn't mean it."

Looking at Tachibana Miyuki who was cleaning her hair with mineral water in front of the mirror, Natsume Yuikawa felt sincerely apologetic.

"It's okay. This is normal."

Tachibana Miyuki tilted her face slightly, her originally pale skin showing a healthy rosy color. She pursed her lips to make the upturned corners of her mouth converge a little, and continued:
"Rather, I underestimated the vitality of young people and failed to dodge in time."

I underestimated you a little.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes just now, who would have thought that Tachibana Miyuki had such an aggressive side.

Natsume Weichuan thought to himself, and remembered that he hadn't done much work today, but instead added to the mess in the convenience store, so he prepared to clean it up.

However, when he went to get the mop in the corner, Tachibana Miyuki called him.

"Natsume, just let me take care of these. It's getting late, and you still have classes tomorrow, so go back early and get some rest."

Tachibana Miyuki said this, on the one hand, because in her impression, this is a very energy-consuming task, and Natsume Yuikawa has an injury on his back and is not suitable for much activity.

On the other hand, it was too embarrassing to think about how Natsume Yuikawa would have to see and touch the mess when he cleaned it up.
Just like that, at the strong request of Tachibana Miyuki, Natsume Yuikawa had no choice but to say goodbye.

Walking out of the convenience store, a gust of evening breeze blew towards him, feeling a little cold. Natsume Weichuan couldn't help but shrink his neck and put his hands in his pockets.

But what he didn't expect was that during this process, he felt an unprecedented resistance.

His steps paused, and he felt again for the source of the resistance.

One side is soft, the other side is silky, each feels comfortable to the touch, but a little hot
Arriving at the door of the apartment and looking at the lights that were turned on inside, Natsume Weichuan carefully pressed the two pieces of cloth into the deepest part of his pocket, and then spread the clothes flat outside.

After thinking that everything was handled properly, he did not knock this time. Instead, he took out the key from his pocket and opened the door himself.

While changing his shoes, Natsume Weichuan turned his head to observe the movements inside.

It was a little later than usual today. I guess Mochizuki Maaya had already prepared dinner. There was no movement in the kitchen and the living room was also quiet.

Did he go out?

After this thought came to his mind, before Natsume Weichuan could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a cold voice coming from the door.

"Why are you back so late today?"

Mochizuki Maaya walked out from behind the door, holding the door handle, and her clear eyes looked carefully at the young man in front of her who came home late.

"What are you doing hiding behind the door?"

Natsume Weichuan looked at her, covering his chest with fear on his face. Just when his consciousness was relaxing, he suddenly heard Mochizuki Mayaya's voice. His heart almost stopped for a moment, and then started beating at twice the speed. He couldn't calm down at all.

Hearing this, Mochizuki Maaya raised her arm, showed Natsume Yuikawa the black plastic bag in her hand, and explained:

"I wasn't hiding behind the door, I was just about to take out the trash."

As Mochizuki Maaya spoke, there was suddenly a hint of suspicion in her eyes as she looked at Natsume Yuikawa, and she sniffed subconsciously.

Chapter 54 Entering the Small Dark Room
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