My daily life of cultivating immortals and removing spirits in Chiba

Chapter 155 Swelling Techniques
Recently, Reimi Hayakawa often listens to her mother's instructions on how to capture men.

I learned another truth from my mother.

That is, no boy can refuse the "surprise" his girlfriend has prepared for him.

"Even if this surprise is not precious, or it is a temporary surprise."

"But no matter what, it will move the boy very much and make him like you UP! UP!"

"After all, every man is this kind of creature."

"Although he looks like he doesn't care about anything, like a stone. But sometimes just a little touch will melt his heart."

Reimei Hayakawa once again recalled her mother's teachings to her last night. She gently squeezed her pink and white fists, and her eyes with light eyeshadow revealed incomparable determination at this moment.

Although, the relationship between the two is now very delicate.

On the surface, Reimi Hayakawa offered to help Asamaha solve her troubles, so she stayed by Asamaha's side as a pretend girlfriend.

But in fact, in Hayakawa Reimi's view, the relationship between her and "Ha-kun" is very close.

Except for not doing that kind of thing, they have already been considered real boyfriend and girlfriend.

"It would be nice if "Yu-kun" could be a bit sexier!"

This is the biggest worry in Reimei Hayakawa's heart these days.

Even though he has worked so hard, he has not even achieved the Kiss achievement with "Yujun".

This really makes Reimi Hayakawa feel very depressed sometimes.

However, fortunately, my mother comforted me.

"Actually, this kind of man is very good. At least it shows that he is emotionally responsible."

"If you really take him down, Lingmei, he will never leave you in the future!"

Hayakawa Reimei's mother used these words to comfort her daughter.

For Mrs. Hayakawa, although Asamaha is a bit more difficult to hunt as a "prey", it is not without its benefits.

Especially after knowing Asama Ha's "terrible" background.

Mrs. Hayakawa felt even more that no matter how much effort it took to "hunt" Asamaha, as long as the hunt was successful, everything it took would be extremely worthwhile.

Recalling her mother's earnest teachings, Hayakawa Reimi looked at the time on the screen of her phone and estimated that the time was almost up.

Hayakawa Reimi thought for a moment, and then threw the volleyball net in the corner into a large iron cabinet about two meters high facing the door.

Then, she hid herself in the iron cabinet.

At the same time, a pair of eyes observed the situation outside through the ventilation gap on the iron cabinet just above the person's height.

Based on Reimi Hayakawa's idea.

This class is a volleyball class. When Asama Yu comes in, she must be looking for the volleyball net.

As for the volleyball net, she threw it all into the iron cabinet.

After Asamaha couldn't find the volleyball net, he would definitely focus on the iron cabinet, and then open it to see if the volleyball net was inside.

"When the time comes, I will take advantage of the moment I open it to give him a surprise from Jin Yujun's arms!"

Hayakawa Rei beautified her pair of eyes with light eyeshadow, her innocent eyes with a hint of sexy, sparkling brightly, and secretly said with joy in her heart.

Perhaps because the picture imagined in his mind was so beautiful, a silly smile appeared on the corners of Hayakawa Reimi's cherry-colored lips.

"Hey hey..."

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On the other side, although Asamaha and Mochizuki Mana went to the sports equipment room to get sports equipment.

However, the two of them didn't chat much along the way.The two soon arrived at the sports equipment room.

Asamaha took out the key, opened the door, and pushed in.

As soon as he entered it, Asamaha's eyes swept toward the room, and then fixed his gaze on the corner of the sports equipment room, where there were about fifteen or six volleyballs packed in mesh bags.

"Mochizuki-san, please bring those volleyballs over here, I'll go find the volleyball net." Asamaha said softly to Mochizuki Mana beside him.

Mochizuki Mana nodded her head and then walked towards the volleyball.

She came to the net bag containing the volleyballs, looked at the back in front of her, and wanted to drag the bag of volleyballs over from the ground.

However, because he was dragging the mesh bag on his back and his sight was not very good, Mochizuki Mana dragged it, and then the heel of his right foot suddenly hit the scattered sandbags on the ground.

Although the force of the impact is not high, the sandbag itself is relatively soft.

But Mana Mochizuki let out a cry of pain, then her legs became weak, her body lost balance, and she sat down on the ground.

After hearing this cry of pain, he originally came to the iron cabinet and wanted to open it to see if there was a volleyball net inside, but he stopped.

He moved his steps and quickly came to Mochizuki Mana, expressing concern.

"Why are you so careless? You...injured your ankle?"

Asama looked at Mana Mochizuki's ankles wearing white socks. On the edge of the white socks, at the ankles, she could see an obvious redness and swelling on the milk-colored skin.

"Well, I fell down at the station before and it became swollen."

"Originally, nothing happened. I feel better today, but I didn't expect that I fell again. Well, I'm so unlucky!"

Mochizuki Mana's pretty eyebrows furrowed into a cute arc, and she gently opened the cuffs of her white socks with her little hands. She looked at her ankles, which were even more swollen, and said with some annoyance.

"Why are you going to physical education class if your ankle is injured? Why don't you ask for leave?"

Asamaha squatted down, looking at Mochizuki Mana, who seemed to be in pain and couldn't even stand up, and said speechlessly.

Isn't this self-inflicted suffering?

My ankle is obviously injured, so why bother taking physical education class?

"Well, originally I wanted to ask for leave just now, but I heard that Mr. Asama was with me, so I..."

Listening to Asamaha's words, Mochizuki Mana was a little hesitant at the moment, blinking his cute big eyes and hesitating.

"So what?" Asamaha asked directly.

"So I'm worried that if I don't get some rest, Mr. Asama will think that I hate you and deliberately don't want to be with you..." Mochizuki Mana buried her head and muttered in a low voice with some embarrassment.

Asama Ha's eyes widened slightly, looking at Mochizuki Mana with a strange expression.

"What's going on with her, and how can she be so worldly?"

"Is it because you work as a cosplayer with a daily salary of 10-15 yuan that you treat me so carefully?"

Asamaha seemed to have the right answer.

With a slight sigh, Asamaha looked at Mochizuki Mana's red and swollen ankles and frowned.

Speaking of which, Mochizuki Mana seemed to be injured because of herself.

If he had not attracted Yan Yanluo that day, the crowd would not have panicked, and Mochizuki Mana would not have been knocked down by the panicked crowd and fell to the ground and was injured.

Thinking of this, Asamaha also knelt down on one knee and whispered to Mochizuki Mana.

"Can you still get up? If it's serious, I'll help you treat it."

"Treatment?" Mana Mochizuki, who was sitting on the ground, blinked her cute big eyes.

"Yes, I know some special swelling-reducing techniques. I'll help you massage the injured area. You should feel much better."

(End of this chapter)