If you get lost on the love map

Chapter 84
Watanabe Haruyo is now hesitant.

Not for some strange reason, but because Xiyuanji Xue Ei gave her the right to choose freely.

Before leaving for the exchange student dormitory early in the morning, Miss Saiyuanji clearly told the female teacher that if she wanted to know what she would have in the future, she could ask directly.

As long as Watanabe Seiyo speaks, the girl will unreservedly reveal what she wants to do, what she plans, and what she wants to do.

As a result, Watanabe Seiro was hesitant.

If she is in the position of a subordinate, then she should not ask her own lady at all, but only execute orders.

But the girl brought this matter up to make up for the last time she chose to do her own thing and conceal her actions.

You want to know, or you don't want to know.

Everything depends on you.

This gesture shows the trust of Miss Saigonji in Watanabe Seiyo.

But it was in this trust that the female teacher hesitated even more.

If the girl's behavior is not as blatant as it was just now, she would start teasing Nazukahiko as soon as they met, and Watanabe Haruyo might just turn a blind eye, pinching her nose to execute her lady's order.

But as soon as he came up, there was an order to take off his clothes.

Although Watanabe Seiyo felt that her young lady had not yet reached a more outrageous level, but seeing Naizukahiko beside the girl, the female teacher instinctively felt unsafe.

Therefore, after thinking about it for a long time, Watanabe Haruyo did not ask her young lady, nor did she simply turn around and leave, but walked Naizuka Hikio into the building without changing her face.

The interior decoration of this building is beautiful, with gray and white slightly rough walls, flat gray and black floors, and various decorations with simple but not simple tones, which is quite artistic.

But Nazukahiko, one of the parties involved, was dragged by Watanabe Haruyo with a wry smile and entered a room that looked quite spacious.

It was pitch-black inside, but there were faint blue lights on the ground, which were probably floor lamps embedded in the ground.

This faint blue light fell on Watanabe Haruyo's face, making Naizukahiko even more nervous.

He believed that the female teacher in front of him wouldn't do anything to him... But what about Miss Xiyuanji?
Now it seems that although this lady of Saiyuan Temple will occasionally restrain herself, if she is on her own territory, it is fine to say that she is omnipotent.

How can anyone meet in a silk nightdress with a short hem that barely covers the base of the thigh?
He is a normal boy.

And Xiyuan Temple's snow-painted appearance, silver-white long hair, deep ravines, snow-white breasts, and the looming parts behind the hem...

If Naizukahiko has no idea, then he will go to the hospital in a hurry to check if there is something wrong with him.

"Watanabe-sensei, what is this...where?" Nazuhiko tried his best to calm down with some trepidation and let himself ask such a sentence in a fairly calm tone.

The female teacher said nothing, but stopped suddenly.

She was receiving instructions from her headset.

"Qingyo, take Naizukahiko to the middle seat, press him down, and don't let him move."

"...Yes, miss."

Saigon Temple Yukie hadn't followed up with the room yet, and Watanabe Haruyo, wearing headphones, suddenly said "Yes, miss", which stimulated Nazukahiko's vigilance to the limit.

He looked around quietly, as if trying to find an emergency passage, so that he could run along the emergency passage when Watanabe Haruyo was about to start.

"Nazuka-san, don't look at it, since the lady said you should not move, I won't let you move." Watanabe Haruyo's voice came again.

It doesn't mean anything threatening, it seems to be simply conveying the intention of Saiyuan Temple's snow painting.

Nazukahiko's body froze, and he finally let go.

what else can we do?

He has already entered the den of thieves, and even if his limbs are removed by Miss Saiyuanji in a short period of time, there is nothing he can do during that time.

Therefore, it is better to cooperate a little bit, so as not to cause any harm to yourself.

With such thoughts in mind, Naizukahiko sighed and let Watanabe Haruyo drag him to the middle seat.

Fortunately, there are floor lights around, so it's not pitch black.

Nazukahiko observed carefully, and always felt that it didn't look like a secret room in front of him, but like a...a movie theater.

What is this for?
He became more and more confused, but his body was pressed on the seat by Watanabe Haruyo.

Before he could react, Naizukahiko heard two crisp clicks.

A cold feeling came from the wrist.

The sound is familiar, it feels like a ring...

With the help of the floor lamp and his own association, Nazukahiko probably guessed what was on his wrist... but his face became even worse.

These are handcuffs.

Miss Saigon Temple brought him here and put handcuffs on him.

Watanabe Haruyo pressed his earphones, and nodded slightly when he heard the sound coming from inside.

After a while, she actually turned around and left, leaving Naizukahiko alone in the theater.

Nazukahiko's cheeks twitched.

You won't really imprison him here, and after he can't stand it, do something else?

However, the doubts did not last long.

Soon, he heard the door of the room open again.

The footsteps sounded again.

Only this time, much softer, not even the sound of a shoe hitting the ground.

Naizukahiko reacted immediately.

It is the snow painting of Saiyuan Temple.

This Miss Saiyuan Temple, the initiator of everything today, the true master of everything.

Nazuhiko swallowed hard.

People are knives, I am fish, but even salted fish on the chopping board has to struggle to turn over and beat people's cheeks with fish tails.

It's a pity that there are not many things left on the panel, but a wooden sword and a wrist guard.

Even the skill points were used cleanly by Naizukahiko.

For some reason, even though danger seemed to be approaching, Nazukahiko thought of a strange thing.

That is, the day before yesterday, he agreed to the request of Xueyuan Temple, and before he became the girl's boyfriend, there was a choice.

But obviously he has made his choice, and Xiyuan Temple Xuehui also got the answer...

Why didn't the words "reward him" pop up on the panel?

It was strange to a degree that the decision was not even displayed.

"Miss Xiyuanji, can you let me ask, what do you want to do when you come here today?" Hearing the sound getting closer, he stopped beside him, Naizukahiko raised his head and looked at the sound that came from earlier. direction.

The girl didn't answer, just sat down.

Her body sank into the seat beside her, making the seat make a slight noise.

The girl's breathing was a little heavy, and for some unknown reason, Naizuka Yan always felt that her breath was a little hot.

"Nazukahiko." The girl spoke again, her voice still as sweet as it should have been before.

It's just that this time, the temptation's meaning is weaker, but for some reason, it's more serious... and even a little nervous?

Hearing the words of Yuuki at Saigon Temple, Nazuhiko almost thought it was his own delusion.

Will Xiyuan Temple's snow painting be nervous?

Will this eldest lady who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, who can kill people if she speaks, be nervous?
Just kidding?
It's just that the thoughts in his mind are churning, but he never opens his mouth.

He is waiting for the next text of the snow painting of Saiyuan Temple.

"Nazukahiko, do you think that every time we talk in the future, we need to be like in the courtyard before?" For no reason, Xiyuanji Yuki asked a question.

The two sat together in a dim room, unable to see each other, the only thing they could understand was the existence of each other.

"Ri... Xue E?" Naizukahiko was a little confused for a while.

"I mean..." Saiyuanji Yuki's voice seemed a little tired, "Do I have to use coercion and lure as long as I talk to you?"

Naizukahiko was speechless for a moment.

Thinking about it carefully, has he really had a normal conversation with the girl in front of him?
No, not once.

Either they are trading, or they are testing each other, threatening each other.

Not a single ordinary conversation.

He frowned, feeling as if he was missing something.

"...I don't know." After a long silence, Naizukahiko gave an ambiguous answer, "At least for now, it's hard for me to see a chance to communicate with...Xuehui you normally."

"Is it because I oppressed you too much? Or is it because you have done something wrong?" Saiyuanji Xuehui smiled to herself.

Nazukahiko felt the handcuffs on his hands restraining his movements, but he wanted to laugh for a while, "Xue E, if you want to have a good conversation with me, why would you restrict my movement with handcuffs?"

"Because as soon as you see me, you want to leave, don't you?" The girl's face seemed to be tilted towards him, and her voice became clearer, "When you broke my secret in the first place, I did use threatening you. method."

"There is also behind." Naizukahiko added.

"...You forced me." The girl's voice was still clear.

"I forced you? How can I force you? The handle is already in your hands, what else can I force you?" Nazukahiko was inexplicable, and even a little nameless, "Do you want me to listen to you everything? , I don't oppose you in everything, can I tell you not to force you?

"Isn't that too domineering, Miss Xiyuanji?"

In the end, Naizukahiko still couldn't hold back and used the original name.

But Xionji Yukie didn't seem to care about this at all, and just continued, "Nazukahiko."

"What?" Naizukahiko didn't intend to continue to stimulate her, feeling the abnormality of the girl's emotions.

"Will you forget Yuu Hiimuro?"

Another thoughtless sentence that made Nazukahiko frown tightly.

"...Of course it's impossible, how could I forget Hiashiro classmate?"

"What about me, will you forget me?"

"Of course not... It's the first time in my life that I've been so close to death, and it's probably because I'm facing you, Miss Saizonji." Nazukahiko sighed, somewhat bored.

This guy brought him here just to ask these pointless questions?
"That's why I'm very jealous of Yu Himuro." The girl sighed faintly.

"Jealous of Hiashiro-san?" Nazukahiko asked almost instantly, "Hiashiro-san... what is there for you to be jealous of, Miss Nishionji?"

He really didn't understand, and he was really angry for Yuu Himuro, "Student Heimuro has been visually impaired since he was a child, and his body is also weak. In order to find me to enter the shrine, he was finally sent to Kanto as an exchange student from outside the shrine. ...

He took a deep breath, "If I hadn't met me, I don't know what Hashiro-san would be like in the next year. I also couldn't understand what it was that Miss Saiyuanji was sneering at Hashiro-san that day. for what!"

Unfamiliar environment, unfamiliar people.

The girl that day just took the tram and felt dizzy at the station. How long?

What about other things?
Naizukahiko said these words, not to be alarmist.

"That's why... I'm very envious of Yu Himuro." Saigon Temple Yukie sighed again.

"I envy her for being able to threaten me for you, envy you for pulling her out of this matter regardless."

"Xiyuan Temple... Snow painting?" Nazukahiko just arrived at the "Miss Xiyuan Temple", and in the girl's sigh, she changed into the girl's name.

He couldn't understand the girl in front of him.

Because he would think about bringing Yumuro out of this matter, so he envy Yumuro?

But he was Yu Himuro's childhood sweetheart. During his time in Kansai and Kyoto, he had already engraved the phrase "must protect her" in his heart.

He could leave Yoo Himuro for a while, because he knew that sooner or later they would meet again.

But he couldn't just sit back and watch Yuu Hiimuro get involved in these things.

Therefore, he is an ordinary Kansai exchange student without any identity and no power, so he will be so reckless and reckless in front of Xiyuanji Xuehui, trying to threaten her, trying to make her not lift the table.

Now it seems that he has stopped the girl from flipping the table.

But his actions planted another seed in the girl's heart.

"Nazukahiko, as an orphan, did you have someone to take care of you when you were in Kyoto?" Saigon Temple Yuki's voice was faint.

"Yes." Nazukahiko nodded, "Himuro-kun's mother, Hashiro-kun's father, neighbors in the neighborhood, teachers in the school... They are all taking care of me."

"Then do you think I will be taken care of?" The girl threw a question lightly.

A question that doesn't seem like it should be a problem.

"Miss Xiyuan Temple, if you are the daughter of the current owner of Xiyuan Temple, there is no one to take care of you... I don't think this sentence makes sense."

"Of course that's true." Saiyuanji Yuki's laughter was a little cold, "But that was before my identity was recognized."

Naizukahiko heard some clues, "Xueyuan Temple, you mean, you were never recognized?"

"Let's ask you the other way around... If you are a clan head, and your only daughter is an accidental product of showing mercy in Northern Europe, would you admit her?" Xiyuan Temple Xuehui laughed, "You are a clan head. , would you take such a risk to create a huge weakness for no reason?"

Naizukahiko did not speak.

If it was him, he wouldn't go around showing mercy.

But what Xiyuan Temple Xuehui said is not wrong. As a clan owner, he will inevitably put the clan's interests first, not to mention that if there are such flaws, he may be regarded as a weakness at any time.

That is to say, after the rapid deterioration of Xiyuanji Akira's body, Xiyuanji Xuehui had to stand up, stand in front of everyone, and take over the matter in his hands.

This made Xionji's long silver-white hair her most vulnerable weakness.

The blood is not pure, it is not a direct descendant, it is still a woman...

Why inherit the Xiyuan Temple clan?

"Nazukahiko, apart from Qingshiro and my father, you are the only one who still knows my true hair color." Saiyuanji Yuki's voice suddenly calmed down again, without any disturbance.

Nazukahiko was in the dark, but when he turned his head, he could finally see the girl's hair color that was different from the dark one.

First, Watanabe Haruyo, and then his own father...

Close and distant, you know it when you hear it.

And the girl didn't mention her mother at all, does that mean...

Her mother had already passed away?
Therefore, my original speculation was correct, and only Watanabe Haruyo is the only person who can share his thoughts at the moment.

"I'm very lucky to meet someone like you... such a reckless, capable, and occasionally heart-wrenching person." Saiyuanji Xuehui chuckled, "If it was someone else, maybe at first , he won't have a chance to speak again."

"That's also due to Hiashiro classmate." Naizukahiko stabbed without hesitation.

"And the way you showed afterward made me gradually more interested in you..." Saiyuanji Xuehui seemed to be muttering to himself, "People from Kansai have no roots in Kanto.

"We value feelings and are willing to do totally irrational things about it.

"As an orphan, he is still willing to treat others with kindness.

"Have the ability, can cause trouble, and can solve things."

She seemed to finally lose her patience and leaned over to Naizukahiko's side.

"What do you want to say, Saiyuanji Yuki." By now, Naizukahiko calmed down.

He was sure that it would be difficult for the girl in front of him to have the intention of murdering him again.

But what exactly was hidden in that mind, Naizukahiko couldn't analyze.

"I want to say...even if you can't forget Yu Himuro, I'll get you." Perhaps intentionally, or not, the girl stepped over the armrest of the seat and sat on Nazukahiko's lap.

That soft and elastic touch just wrapped Naizukahiko's thigh.

His breathing became heavy.

Like said before.

Nazukahiko is a normal boy after all, and will have normal reactions.

"Now, Naizukahiko, call my name. I'm willing to let go of the past." The girl leaned close to him and rubbed his cheek lightly with her smooth index finger.

The sweet and greasy aroma scattered, making Nazukahiko almost unable to control himself.

"Those things from the past?" He still tried to ask the question.

"That's right, including your breaking my secrets, including your support of Yuu Hiroshima... I will, let's not blame it." The girl's voice sounded like a devil's whisper.

"Including your promise to be boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Of course it doesn't include...you, it's mine." A soft voice entered the ear canal and echoed in Naizukahiko's mind.

He was silent.

The girl is waiting.

"No, at least for now, no." I don't know how long it took, Naizukahiko raised his head and looked at Xiyuan Temple Xue Ei.

He saw the resentment in the girl's eyes.

"Although I am dissatisfied, but... as expected, you are still like this, which is more in line with my taste." After an unknown amount of time, the girl approached Naizukahiko again.

Before he could react, Naizukahiko's mouth was tightly blocked.

Soft fragrance, soft waxy, moist feeling comes, irresistible and intoxicating.

He opened his eyes and looked at the girl, his eyes full of shock.

And she is close at hand.

(End of this chapter)