Experience Xue Nai's life at the beginning, I am not a human anymore

"Uehara, have you really defeated all the main players in the Kendo Department by yourself?"

"Not all of them, because I didn't stay in the Kendo Department for a long time, and I left soon."

"That is to say, are these news true? It's amazing. We haven't heard the news that you have practiced kendo before. Could it be that you secretly train at home?"

"That's right, I have a unique secret, that is, according to the movements of the arms and legs, while swinging vigorously, shout [back, back, back]."

"..."

Satisfied the curiosity of the group of students, Shizuka Hiratsuka also came to the classroom and started the small class meeting this morning.

I don't know if it was Takuya Uehara's illusion, he always felt that Shizuka Hiratsuka would often sneak a glance at him, the eyes were very complicated, containing at least five kinds of emotions.

So much so that Takuya Uehara didn't even think about what Shizuka Hiratsuka wanted until noon.

"Could it be that after I went home yesterday, she and Kawashima Ami talked a lot about me?"

Uehara Takuya thought about it, and only thought of this reason.

When school was over, he was stopped by Miura Yuiko.

To his surprise, the other party came here alone this time, and Kawashima Ami, who usually sticks with this girl, was nowhere to be seen.

"Uehara, accompany me to the health room, I accidentally sprained my foot just now."

While talking, Miura Yuiko raised her hand with a reddish face, pointing to the ankle bound by the white stockings.

"But I can see that your walking posture doesn't look like you've been twisted." Uehara Taku also expressed doubts.

Miura Yuiko blushed and hummed: "That's because the twist is not serious, do you want me to become lame?"

"You're good at bucking your hat, who did you learn from?"

"Of course I figured it out myself."

Yumiko Miura smiled proudly.

Her walking posture was indeed a little staggering. According to Uehara Takuya's observation and experience, this was not a sprain, but probably accidentally touched the ankle.

Miura Yuiko didn't take the initiative to lean over, and she didn't ask Uehara Takuya to help her. It seems that not only the girl's pride is at fault, but her reserve should also be at play.

Takuya Uehara happened to be in no hurry to go back, and accompanied her to the health room, but he didn't see Chizuru Tachibana.

The whole house was quiet, not even a single person was there.

"Ms. Tachibana is not here?"

Uehara Takuya instinctively turned around and looked outside the door, and said to Miura Yumiko: "I'll go to Mrs. Hiratsuka and ask. Mrs. Tachibana is the only acquaintance at school, maybe the two of them are together."

He was about to leave, but Miura Yuiko's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Ami and Senna both told me that you are very interested in girls' feet."

Uehara Takuya paused, and turned around in doubt.

The tall blond girl was sitting on the edge of the bed with her lips pursed and her eyes shy.

She didn't dare to look at Uehara Takuya, her eyes flustered around.

Affected by her shyness, her body temperature gradually rose, and her fair cheeks were dyed with a layer of delicate blush, which looked extraordinarily alluring under the sunlight coming in from the window.

Uehara Takuya has already noticed something is wrong at this moment: "Is your foot injury fake?"

"of course it's true."

Miura Yuiko didn't like the feeling of being suspected of lying, especially in front of him.

The girl directly raised her right leg, pointed to the ankle and said, "My foot was indeed scratched. I checked it just now, and there is redness and swelling there."

Uehara Takuya became more and more suspicious: "Since you didn't lie, why did you suddenly ask that?"

"Because of curiosity..."

Yumiko Miura spoke decisively.

But then she couldn't match Uehara Takuya's eyes, and turned her head in embarrassment, and groaned: "Well, I'm not just out of curiosity, the most important thing is that I want to ask you for proof."

Uehara Takuya nodded: "Then I can also answer you, I really don't have that perverted habit."

"Liar." Yumiko Miura curled her lips and said unhappily, "If you really don't have that hobby, then why did Ami and Senna both mention it?"

The more she went on, the more excited she became: "Especially Xing Nai, when she mentioned this to me, [Guilt Guilty] was written all over her face, which means you must have this hobby!"

Takuo Uehara was also unable to complain.

He could imagine what kind of expression Kashiwazaki Sena used to say these words.

"Forget it, anyway, I've been called a pervert many times, and I'm getting used to it." Uehara Taku also smiled helplessly.

Then he changed his tone and stared at the girl with a slightly red face: "But now I have more and more doubts in my heart. Since you have a foot injury, why don't you let me go to Teacher Tachibana to help you treat the wound?"

Because Teacher Tachibana was called away by my friend.

Yumiko Miura lowered her head guiltily, not letting him see her expression, so as to avoid revealing her secrets.

"There's no need to go to Mr. Tachibana, it's just a small wound anyway, can you help me... deal with it?"

When it came to the last sentence, if it wasn't for the silence in the room, Uehara Takuya almost didn't hear her voice.

"You're getting suspicious," he commented.

Miura Yuiko didn't say a word, of course she knew that she was suspicious now.

But the more this happened, the more she couldn't be cowardly.

Because she came to school early this morning, whether it was friends around her or those students who were not very familiar with each other, they were all talking about Takuya Uehara and Yukino.

This topic is even hotter than Uehara Takuya's challenge to the Kendo Club alone.

It's not like she didn't know about it.

After all, when she and Xue Nai went to eat together yesterday, they had a brief chat.

What really made her angry and unwilling was that when the students mentioned these two people, their tone and expression were too ambiguous.

Her EQ and IQ are indeed not as good as Ami Kawashima, but she is not a fool.

When she recalled, Uehara Takuya was called by Xue Naite to the Kendo Department to do something, and now the whole school thinks that the two of them are a couple.

This has clearly proved one thing.

Everything is a conspiracy under that snow.

The more you think about Yuiko Miura, the more angry you are, Yukinoshita, you are too mean and spicy!

How can such a thing be done?

If it was a fair competition and lost, then I might still be convinced.

So when she thought of Hoshina Kashiwazaki's mention of "Takuya Uehara's hobby", driven by unwilling emotions, she also decided to let go of her reserve.

No one has ever stipulated that blond hair can only be a loser.

Yumiko Miura took a deep breath, boldly ignored Takuya Uehara's suspicious eyes, and stretched out her slender leg to him: "It's just a small injury, can't you help me deal with it?"

"Yes, yes, but I want to know what you did."

Takuya Uehara also spoke from his heart.

Miura Yuiko's current appearance is too suspicious, but he has received too little information, so he can't speculate on the other party's thoughts for the time being.

"Thank you then." The girl breathed a sigh of relief.

Uehara Takuya moved a chair and sat in front of her, and said, "Take off your socks first."

"Help me take it off..." Yumiko Miura said in a low voice with a blushing face.

"Your suspicious demeanor has aroused my curiosity."

Uehara Taku also complained and raised his hand to signal her cooperation.

Miura Yuiko's small face was even more rosy, her eyelashes were trembling, but she still gritted her teeth and pinched the hem of the skirt, lifting part of it up until the whole stocking was exposed.

Her nervous and shy appearance did not affect Uehara Takuya, because the latter was surrounded by mysteries and had no mind to imagine at all.

He took off the stocking with the black mark on it smoothly, and the girl's white and well-proportioned calf came into his sight.

The other party didn't seem to be lying. There was indeed a slight redness and swelling on the white and round ankle. It seemed that he had kicked a table or a stone.

Uehara Takuya got up and took disinfection supplies and cotton swabs, and reached out to hold the delicate little foot.

There is no hard cocoon, but soft, obviously the girl has taken good care of it.

Miura Yumiko's face was hot, she turned her face shyly, her golden and smooth hair fell down, almost hanging down against her cheek, covering her shy expression just right.

It's just that her shortness of breath resounded in the room, and the pleasant fragrance on her body was also circling around.

As the room became quiet, she could clearly hear her beating heart.

Her eyes unconsciously fell on Uehara Takuya.

The straight nose bridge and handsome face made her a little dazzled.

It's just that when she noticed that the other party's expression was calm from beginning to end, her heart began to agitate again.

She bit her lip, layers of water blurred in her clear eyes: "Hey, Uehara, do my feet look better, or Senna's?"

Chapter 120 The contempt of the main palace

"It's actually pretty nice."

Takuo Uehara was not affected by Yumiko Miura's vibrato, and the hand that applied the medicine was very steady.

"What, isn't this the perfunctory way male protagonists in TV dramas often use?" Miura Yuiko obviously didn't like this answer.

"But I'm telling the truth... get it done."

Uehara Takuya lowered his arms and was about to get up.

Then he saw that little snow-white foot resting on his lap.

The hospital bed in the health room is not big, but it is enough for the girl to use as a leverage point to stretch her legs steadily.

"What does this mean?" Uehara Takuya looked at her.

Miura Yuiko's face was filled with an intoxicating blush, and her eyes twinkled: "Since you think that Senna and I are tied, then you can watch more now, I am very confident in myself anyway."

"I'm not a professional judge, and besides, I've already answered it just now, your feet are all pretty." Uehara Taku also laughed.

Yumiko Miura's eyes widened in dissatisfaction: "What if I want to get a better answer?"

"Is this arguing?"

"I do not have!"

Miura Yuiko retorted, and her voice weakened.

I saw her shyly turned her eyes to the side, and whispered: "You can... hold it in your hand and look more, anyway, I am definitely better than Senna..."

Uehara Takuya stared at the white and tender feet in front of him, lost in thought.

Is she inviting me to play with her feet?

Then Uehara Taku also threw away this idea.

Because of the girl's shy attitude, he gradually figured it out.

Since Tachibana Chizuru is not in the health room, it is only possible for Hiratsuka to stay quietly.

But what if the two of them haven't met now?

If you speculate along this line of thought, judging from Tachibana Chizuru's poor popularity at school, there is only one possibility left.

Uehara Takuya raised his head again, and looked at the girl who was still in a shy mood: "Did you find someone to send Teacher Tachibana away?"

"Eh?"

Yumiko Miura's expression changed drastically.

Uehara Takuya nodded: "It seems that I guessed it right."

"That...I..."

Yumiko Miura was very angry.

What makes me angry is that my psychological quality is so weak, and he was able to test it out with just one sentence.

Seeing that Takuya Uehara was still staring at her, her small thoughts were exposed, she simply smashed the can, closed her eyes and said, "You are right, I dismissed Teacher Tachibana in advance because I don't like Those rumors in the school."