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"Hmm?"
"I support you, whether you leave or not, I will support you."
The moment he uttered those words, Nagase Tsukiyo felt something stirring within him.
To make bitter medicines palatable, people often coat them with sugar.
But once you peel away the thin layer of sugar coating in her words, you can see the essence of her statement: "Actually, deep down, I hope you leave."
Kitahara Hakuba pretended not to notice, while Nagase Tsukiyo was too well-mannered to be as blatant and bold as Eri and Harutori had suggested.
So much so that her words need to be carefully considered.
"Thank you, I feel relieved to hear you say that."
Since that's the case, he didn't intend to take off Nagase Tsukiyo's clothes to lick and suck her heart.
After leaving with Nagase Tsukiyo, Kitahara Hakuba returned to his room.
When I opened the sliding door, I found a bulge on my tatami bed.
"Didn't you go shopping with Ashida? Why are you back so soon?"
Kitahara Hakuba closed the sliding door behind him, placed the Commander's Award on the table, and began packing his things in case he forgot anything when he left the next morning.
There was no response from under the covers.
"Yaobao?"
no respond.
Kitahara Hakuba felt increasingly uneasy. He cautiously stepped forward, knelt down, and pulled back a corner of the blankets.
What came into view was Eri Kanzaki's cute but lifeless face.
"Eri? What are you doing in my room?" Kitahara Hakuba didn't dare to speak too loudly.
Kanzaki Eri lifted the covers to make room and said, "If you need anything, come in."
Kitahara Hakuba:
.
"Hurry up," she urged softly.
Kitahara Hakuba had no choice but to crawl inside, and in an instant, Eri covered both of their heads with the bedding.
Breaths mingled, mingling with a faint body temperature, and a warm breath flowed slowly in the small space.
Suddenly, a small cluster of lights came on, illuminating the faces of the two people who were almost touching.
Eri's face is so cute that you can't help but want to kiss her.
"I'm so happy," Eri Kanzaki said softly, "to help you win the gold medal."
Kitahara Hakuba paused for a moment, inhaled the girl's fragrance, and said:
"Thank you, Eri."
Soon, a faint dampness filled the air, and Kitahara Hakuba suspected that the two were circulating each other's breath. "I don't understand many things yet."
Kanzaki Eri's voice became extremely timid, and the sound of saliva sticking in her mouth was exceptionally clear.
Her gentle voice lingered in Kitahara Hakuba's ears as she continued:
"There is a reward?"
The faint light from the phone screen shone on Eri Kanzaki's face, and the girl's pupils reflected the dancing light and shadow.
"A reward?" Kitahara Hakuba swallowed hard, his forehead sweating and feeling slightly suffocated.
Kanzaki Eri took his hand and placed it on her buttocks, which were covered by her skirt, and said with a moan:
"Could you teach me step by step? I want to know more about you, just like we did on the tram back then."
The warm touch from his palm sent a chill down Kitahara Hakuba's spine.
The girl before him was too adorable; the faint glow created a hazy, dreamlike quality that made his rationality vanish for a moment.
Her body lost control, and unconsciously began to gently pinch her, while Eri's sweet voice clearly reached her ears.
Eri Kanzaki turned around, and just like the scene on the train, the moment her fragrant buttocks pressed tightly against her, an indescribable feeling of comfort washed over her.
But soon, Kitahara Hakuba suddenly came to his senses.
No, we can't do that now!
Kitahara Hakuba voluntarily parted from the girl's breasts, crawled out of the covers, and tried to stand up, but his physical condition did not allow it, so he could only kneel and say with difficulty:
“Huili, I’ll give you any other reward you want, but not this one.”
"why?"
Kanzaki Eri also propped herself up; her skin was rosy and delicate, and she too was moved.
Upon seeing his change, Eri's face lit up with a happy smile. Her innocent appearance made Kitahara Hakuba feel like he wasn't even human.
“Because it won’t work.” Kitahara Hakuba didn’t know how to explain it to her. “Eri, I already have a girlfriend.”
Eri Kanzaki raised her hand to adjust her side hair, tilting her head with a slightly confused expression, as if she were saying something perfectly normal:
"Why not just break up?"
Chapter 287, Section 286: Beware, the walls have ears (4K)
Those few words, spoken by Eri Kanzaki, were incredibly light. (White Horse Academy, First Release)
The girl's fragrance lingered around his nose, and the masculine passion he had felt earlier while pressing against her beautiful buttocks vanished in an instant.
We need to reject it quickly, we need to hurry.
But just as Kitahara Hakuba was getting impatient and about to say, "I don't want to do this," Kanzaki Eri had already stood up.
She took off the ponytail, and the smooth strands of hair arced through the air before gently falling onto her shoulder.
"No, don't be afraid."
Kanzaki Eri seemed to anticipate what he was about to say, so she looked down at him and said...
"As for a reward, please talk to me more every day and ask me for advice on how to bring more joy to adults."
"
After Huili finished speaking, she stepped out with her foot clad in white knee-high socks.
She was quite clever; she first peeked out the door to make sure no one was around before leaving.
Kitahara Hakuba couldn't help but swallow, admitting that wanting to have physical contact with Eri was incredibly shameful.
However, having ambiguous and ambiguous relationships with many girls around him while keeping it a secret from Shinomiya Haruka is just as painful.
To avoid overthinking, he had no choice but to keep himself busy.
The arrangement has been progressing very well these days. Kitahara Hakuba has set a goal for himself: to make his arrangement a freestyle piece that can be performed at the national competition.
Since the goal is to prepare for the national conference, the difficulty will naturally be very high.
Kitahara Hakuba opened his laptop, trying to finish composing the piece before winter arrived.
"A total of five gold medals in the second half. As expected of Donghai Affiliated High School, they won gold medals again this year."
"Wait, Izumo only got the bronze medal?"
"I heard they changed advisors. It's true that the advisor position really affects the performance of team members."
"A woman with a beautiful name is also a gold medalist."
"Speaking of which, Kyoto Prefecture is really weak. This year, there's only one school in Kitauji."
"Isn't this normal? Osaka Prefecture in Kansai has the strongest brass music. It's already quite impressive that Kitauji was able to break in."
“But it’s clearly in Kyoto. Our Mr. Taruya Masatoku of the Free Song is also from Kyoto.”
“I don’t think it has anything to do with playing the wind.”
In a Wagyu beef restaurant, a group of third-year students, including Sakurako Kawa, gathered together for a meal and chatted comfortably about their grades for the second half of the semester.
"Were there no other students in grade 9A like us this afternoon?" Suzuki Yoshie put a piece of beef with lemon juice dripped into her mouth.
Sakurako Yukawa murmured, "It's still unclear... It seems like each school is quite private about this."
For her, the number of A grades other schools received from the reviewers was completely unimportant. Just as Ms. Kitahara once told her, everyone's joy is their own and will not change with the changes of others.
Of course, some people enjoy building their own joy on the suffering of others for comparison, but through her interactions with Kitahara-sensei, Yukawa Sakurako realized that the two shouldn't be linked at all. (5.4^Read/Book? /Latest/Chapter¨Update￠New+Fastest`)
"Why didn't you call Kitahara-sensei over?" Akamatsu Sayaka asked.
“I called out, but Kitahara-sensei said he was busy, so I didn’t know what to say.”
Akamatsu Sayaka smiled and cut the beef with scissors, saying:
"I think as long as you act cute and say, 'This is the last chance~~,' Kitahara-sensei will agree no matter what. I can only say that Sakurako, you are still too green."
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"I definitely can't do it." Sakurako Yuukawa never imagined she'd act like a spoiled child. "I'm not a first-grader anymore."
Suzuki Yoshie looked at Saito Harutori beside her and asked naturally:
"Haruto, why aren't Nagase-san and Kanzaki-san here either?"
“Well…” Saito Harutori forced a faint smile. “I’m not too sure. Maybe they have their own reasons.”
"You two haven't made up yet?" Suzuki Yoshie asked, puzzled.
Saito Harutori smiled and said, "Of course we've made up."
"Then why don't you stay together?" she asked bluntly, voicing her inner question.
"Making up doesn't mean you have to stay together."
"Alright, alright." Sayaka Akamatsu picked up a piece of beef with her chopsticks and pressed it directly against Yoshimi Suzuki's lips, saying, "Open your mouth and eat it."
"It's all oil!" Suzuki Yoshie said, grimacing.
Sakurako smiled sweetly at everyone, then looked up at the unfinished, bare ceiling and said: