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Chapter 87 Maybe I came at the wrong time? (Please subscribe!)
What is more exaggerated?
Facing the boy's warm smile and eager gaze, Tachibana Miyuki felt her mind in chaos and the control over her body was gradually disappearing.

At the moment when impulse was about to overwhelm reason, she covered her mouth and shook her head frantically.

"No, it can't be done."

I have just made up my mind and today is only DAY 1. How can I be so easily driven by impulse?

At the very least, we have to wait until Natsume Yuikawa is a little older.

But it’s not good to be too old. The ideal state should be that he is physically healthy but his experience is not yet fully mature, so it’s better to wait until he graduates.

But by then I will be two years older, will I still be able to hold on to Natsume Yuikawa?
The flames burning in Miyuki Tachibana's eyes fluttered, and a palm waved in front of her.

"Sister Tachibana, are you listening to me?"

Natsume Yuikawa came closer and looked at Tachibana Miyuki in confusion, who had been silent in the distance since just now, with only her eyes constantly flickering.

"ah!"

Tachibana Miyuki was startled by the sudden approach of the young man, as if all her thoughts were seen through. Her gentle face began to get hot. She looked away and waved her hands hurriedly.

"Of course I was listening. But you came so close to me all of a sudden. I am a grown-up, but I can't stand being scared by you."

He is only in his twenties, not that old.

Natsume Weichuan's eyes moved downward. If they were talking about the size, then it was indeed quite large, four or five times the size of the steamed buns sold in school.

Thinking of the complaints he occasionally heard from students eating breakfast at school, Natsume Weichuan had already made up his mind to not go hungry in the future, and he answered:

"Sister Tachibana, this isn't right. With such a thick buffer layer, the tolerance to being startled should be higher."

"Buffer?"

Hearing this strange and abrupt term, Tachibana Miyuki was stunned for a moment, until she noticed the direction of Natsume Yuikawa's eyes, then she reacted. She put one hand in front of her to protect herself, and pinched her body with the other hand in a reproachful manner.

"Okay, you haven't taken me, the store manager, seriously lately. Let me remind you that this month's salary hasn't been paid yet. Let me calculate how much salary should be deducted for your lateness and absenteeism?"

As Tachibana Miyuki said this, she started counting on her fingers in a pretend manner.

One, two.
Seeing his fingers being pressed down one by one, Natsume Weichuan's eyelids jumped, and he immediately explained: "Is it because the store manager asked me to call you sister before, or are they just polite words?"

His tone gradually became lower towards the end, and Natsume Weichuan withdrew his gaze dejectedly, dragging his feet towards the direction of the shelf.

"Sorry, Manager, I have to go to work now."

No way, was I taken seriously?
But I always feel that Natsume Weichuan shouldn’t be so sensitive. Is he pretending to be so sensitive on purpose?

"This"

Without being able to figure out the result, Tachibana Miyuki wanted to say something but stopped herself, but her hands had already grabbed Natsume Yuikawa's clothes as if out of control.

"Anything else you need?"

Natsume Yuikawa turned around, but his face was still tilted to one side, his eyes lowered, looking at the floor of the convenience store.

I don't know which customer had no sense of public morality, but actually threw the leftover snack packaging bag on the ground, and the spilled snack residue, who do you think cleaned it up in the end, bastard! "Didn't I already say that I would pay you this month's salary as usual? I was just joking with you just now, it's too polite to say that you are giving me instructions."

Because Tachibana Miyuki called out to Natsume Yuikawa in a hurry and had not prepared her words, she revealed her most direct thoughts.

After saying this, not knowing where the situation would go next, she could only stare at Natsume Yuikawa silently with her moist eyes, waiting for his answer.

In the sight, the boy's profile appeared well-defined and with sharp lines under the soft light, and was surprisingly handsome. However, after he gradually turned around, his deep eyes still contained a hint of depression, which made Tachibana Miyuki's heart begin to hang.

It seems that he is really hurt. What should I do now?

Tachibana Miyuki racked her brains, trying to find the best remedy from her memory, but before that, her eyes noticed that a dazzling smile gradually appeared at the corner of Natsume Yuikawa's mouth.

"I'm sorry, Sister Tachibana. I thought you would recognize my exaggerated acting skills with your experience, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this. Anyway, I'm very sorry."

Natsume Weichuan smiled embarrassedly, but when he realized that this might make his attitude seem insincere, he put on a stern face and lowered his head respectfully.

"you"

After learning the truth, Tachibana Miyuki was happy at first, but immediately realized that she was being fooled. She forced a slightly stiff smile on her face and slowly reached towards Natsume Yuikawa's waist.

"It's okay. How could I take it to heart? After all, you are my good brother. I love you so much!"

At the end, Tachibana Miyuki's soft and delicate words suddenly turned into gnashing of teeth.

As if in response to this change, Natsume Yuikawa's screams were immediately heard in the convenience store.

"Ouch, Sister Tachibana, why are you poking me? It hurts a little."

Natsume Weichuan subconsciously wanted to dodge backwards, but Tachibana Miyuki was feeling embarrassed and angry, so she would not miss this rare opportunity to vent her anger. She grabbed his clothes tightly with her other hand.

The force was neither too light nor too heavy, ensuring that Natsume Yuikawa would not get hurt, but it would make him feel a strange sensation between pain and itch, so as to teach this bad boy a lesson.

"You still dare to beg for mercy? Humph, if I don't teach you a lesson, you dare to make fun of me this time. In the future, I won't dare to think about how you will treat me in the eyes of others!"

Tachibana Miyuki blushed as she looked at Natsume Yuikawa who was dodging up and down as she poked him. She smiled and replied while increasing the frequency of her fingers.

"I already know my mistake, please give me a chance to correct it. Wait, Sister Tachibana, someone is coming!"

Natsume Yuikawa was cooperating in the play to satisfy Tachibana Miyuki's desire for punishment, but suddenly he noticed something out of the corner of his eye and reminded her in a low voice.

However, how could Tachibana Miyuki, who had just suffered a loss, listen to him now? Not only did she not stop, but she also moved towards the place where she had suffered a lot and said:

"You've already fooled me once. Do you think I'll be fooled a second time?"

However, the expected begging voice from Natsume Yuikawa did not appear, instead a cough from a third person was heard at the door.

"Cough cough."

A girl dressed as a student stood at the door with a bag on her back, looking at the two people who seemed to be playing some kind of play, and asked awkwardly: "It should be business hours now? Maybe I came at the wrong time?"

(End of this chapter)