Name: They're nice, but I don't want to be a villain Minotaur

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"No, no need..."

"Too. "

Miyajima Sakura wiped the sweat dripping down her pink cheeks with the back of her hand, and said with an innocent smile: "You still have work, and you are tired enough. But don't neglect to relax during the summer vacation. If you are beaten by your juniors when school starts, It would be bad if the school girl catches up."

Kobayashi Ayaka twitched the corner of her mouth.

I thought to myself, except for that boy Masafumi Kase, none of those brats in the Kendo Club would maintain high-intensity training during the summer vacation.

By the time school starts, it's already good enough that my knees are so weak that I can't stand up.

Kobayashi Ayaka tapped her toes, glanced over Miyajima Sakura's shoulders, and looked into the room.

I saw Lin Cun'an lying on the bed in a large shape, looking at the ceiling with a confused look in his eyes. His originally pale and sickly face was now even more fairy-like.

damn it.

This girl is a pervert.

I took people on a long run early in the morning.Lin Cunan thought that fortunately he was well-trained in the morning training at Baiqiu High School.Otherwise, he would have to stop halfway today. In fact, his physical strength...at least his physical strength in running is completely inferior to that of Miyajima-senpai.However, even though the wooden sword felt extremely heavy on his fingertips, he was still able to defeat it, which showed how terrifying the "Sword Skill Max" skill was in its versatility... But it was so tiring.

He breathed deeply.

There is a sense of beauty that has been squeezed dry.

"Ayaka? What's wrong?" Miyajima Sakura asked, "Do you have something to do with Xiaolin-kun? Do you want me to avoid it?"

After hearing this, Lin Cun Ancai, who was lying on the bed and doubting his life, straightened his back slightly as if he noticed someone at the door.

"No, no!" Kobayashi Ayaka immediately raised her voice and said in a rather sharp voice. Later, she noticed that her tone was too high-pitched. She sneered: "Just, I just happened to pass by, I asked him...c-could What's the matter?"

"Well, then I'm going to take a bath. Do you want to come with me?"

"...This, this," Kobayashi Ayaka hesitated and glanced at the room again.Lin Cun'an has once again slept peacefully in his old age. "...Okay." She said.

No, don't blame her.

Kobayashi Ayaka murmured in her heart, originally planning to open up and be honest with Lin Cun'an.

But... Who made Sakura suddenly appear?

It’s all cherry blossoms!disrupted her plans.

The core idea of her plan is "I'm cute, so don't worry about that kid not forgiving me"... But after seeing Sakura's innocent smile, Kobayashi Ayaka gradually realized the fact.

——How can I fix my damn cuteness!

And even if she is really that cute, compared with Sakura, she is like a firefly competing with a bright moon. It cannot be said that she is evenly matched, but she is still vulnerable.

If Sakura's cuteness is a hundred points, and she only has eighty points at most - even if it is not bad compared to others, it is even a quite high point, but... that boy just faced Sakura. , after getting used to seeing one hundred points, and then converting it to eighty points - with that gap, in the eyes of the other party, she would only be at the level of sixty points at most.

Don't ask for trouble, wait for his resistance to cool down first.

Kobayashi Ayaka said to herself.

After Sakura Miyajima took her arm and left, Lin Cun'an looked up again.

He looked at the door, clicked his tongue first, and then exhaled.

After a while, he also got up.

"I'll take a bath too." He muttered.

Sweat all over.

Lin Cun'an walked into the men's bath wearing private clothes.

.........then walked out.

He shook the water droplets from his hair, and then tugged on the collar of his bathrobe, his cheeks feeling rosy as if he had just come out of the heat.

As Lin Cun'an walked, he wiped the moisture from his hair with a white towel on top of his head.

"My hair seems to have grown longer..."

He was muttering to himself, and the hair from his bangs had begun to poke into his eyeballs.He held the purple hair rope in his mouth, then gathered the hair on the back of his head, and was about to tie it up when he saw Miyajima Tsubaki walking out of the room.

The rooms of Lin Cun'an and Miyajima's mother and daughter were very close to each other, just on the same road.

Miyajima Tsubaki happened to notice him and hesitated.

In fact, ever since the previous incident with Miyajima Sosuke, Chun didn't know how to face the young man in front of her.

Yu Li, he should be the boy that his daughter likes.

But in terms of love, he seems to be more than just a boy that his daughter likes.Also, he is also the savior of the entire Miyajima family... Moreover, even if he doesn't want to admit it, Miyajima Tsubaki can't forget that there have been several quite ambiguous things that happened between him and himself before.

Late at night, these past events disturb Miyajima Tsubaki's heart like a cat's claws scratching her.

Miyajima Tsubaki is constantly wandering between the two choices of confronting and escaping.

This trip to Yasho Inaba is to relieve this stress and relax.

But I never thought that it was such a coincidence that I could meet this young man in a place like this.

Miyajima Tsubaki didn't know what kind of expression to show...but she was so entangled, but this boy seemed to have already let go. He never mentioned the previous things again, nor said another word to her. , as if she was just Miyajima Sakura's mother.

fair enough.Miyajima Tsubaki said to herself that she would not make her heart more confused.

but……

Bang, bang, bang bang bang.

Why was her heart beating so hard when she met this boy alone?

It was clear that the young man had no expression at all, and was still as indifferent as ever, and there was not even much communication between their eyes... In this case, as long as she met the young man's eyes, she felt a guilty conscience that violated morality, as if watching One glance, just one look, is doing someone something sorry.

The stimulation was like a needle that gently pricked Miyajima Chun's heart. It was more like itching than pain. He wanted to scratch it, but he couldn't, and there was still a dull pain.

She felt like she had a rash on her skin, with goosebumps standing on end.

Miyajima Tsubaki lowered his head subconsciously, as if he wanted to rub shoulders with the boy as if he were a stranger.

"……that,"

When the two people really brushed shoulder to shoulder, the young man who was already behind suddenly turned around.

Just a call made Miyajima Tsubaki's head snap up.

At the same time, wet.

dorsal spine.

"Miyajima-senpai and Ayaka-senpai went to bathe together. It shouldn't take long before they come out." Hayashimura An reminded.

He went there later, but the boys took a shower faster.

"...Yeah." Miyajima Tsubaki nodded, pretending to chuckle and said, "I know, Sakura just told me."

"Okay, I thought you didn't know."

Probably because he was still biting the purple rubber band, Lin Cun'an's voice was a little unclear: "Then do me a little favor."

"...Huh?" Miyajima Tsubaki turned around. Although she didn't know what busy was, she didn't want to complicate the relationship between him, herself, and Sakura again, so she instinctively refused if she could.

But as soon as Fang Fang turned her head, she saw the corners of the young man's mouth raised behind him, and he called out with a smile: "Sawamura Airiri...senior sister."

This name made Tsubaki Miyajima's delicate body tremble, and even her chest heaved like waves.

Her face turned pale for a moment, but then turned as red as blood. Her knees were sore and weak, and her throat was so thirsty that it felt hot.

Miyajima Tsubaki took a step back, her back already leaning against the wall, and her fingers just scratched the wall twice in a panic, but of course she didn't catch anything.

But after she took a step back, the boy's footsteps moved forward... that is, towards him.

Miyajima Tsubaki is not short, but Lin Cun'an is better. With the two of them in such a position, one in front of the other, one up and one down, Miyajima Tsubaki easily seems to be submerged in the shadow of Lin Cun'an's body.

She raised her eyes, her pupils vibrated, and she bit her lips tightly: "You, don't scream——"

It sounded like a threat, but the tone was more like a plea.

The young man narrowed his eyes:

"Senior Sawamura...you don't think I forgot about this, do you?"

"...Me." Miyajima Tsubaki's mouth was dry, and his nose could feel the sticky heat when he breathed: "...I think it would be better for us to forget about this matter."

"You lied to me." Lin Cun'an's eyes narrowed even more tightly: "It's time to forget about it now. Sawamura, you really take it for granted."

"Don't, don't call that name, if Sakura hears it..." Miyajima Tsubaki carefully peeked into the corridor. Fortunately, there were not many guests in the corridor in the early morning.

The young man was already in front of her, and there was only a five centimeter gap between him and her heaving breasts.

She could even smell the sweet smell of the boy who had just come out of the bathroom.The more nervous Miyajima Tsubaki became and her breathing became rapid, the more smells she could smell, and even her two delicate nostrils more than doubled in size.

"Oh, Sawamura-senpai doesn't want Miyajima-senpai to know about this?" the boy asked.

"Of course..." Moreover, the title of daughter is "senior" and mother is "school girl", which is really inappropriate.Miyajima Tsubaki's knees trembled even more.

"Then do me a favor." Lin Cun'an said calmly.

"...Okay." Miyajima Tsubaki said. She choked several times in a row: "Let's go back to the room first."

"Okay." Lin Cun'an said.

The boy walked in front, while Miyajima Tsubaki walked behind.

Just looking at the back in front of her was enough to make her panic and uneasy. She covered her heart with her hands, listening to the restless rhythm.

……disturbed…………?Miyajima Tsubaki was confused.

Lin Cun'an took the lead and walked out of the corridor, where a full-length mirror was set up.People after bathing in hot springs need to tidy up their image at any time, so there are mirrors like this everywhere in the hotel.

Miyajima Tsubaki turned around slightly and saw herself in the mirror.

...Shouldn’t it be uneasiness?

Miyajima Tsubaki looked at herself in the mirror, her chest rising and falling... Her cheeks were flushed, which symbolized "uneasy" feelings... However, the corners of her mouth were uncontrollably raised, and her nostrils were stretched out to an unsightly size. The wings of his nose were constantly fluttering, and he made a slight sound of exhaling and inhaling, and his watery eyes seemed to be curled up in pleasure. What was reflected in his eyes was more like mist than fear. Pink bubbles of love.

Is this expression uneasy?

...He still remembers.

Miyajima Chun suddenly thought that he had not forgotten what happened to him before, he still remembered it.

"...ha...ha...ha...?"

Following behind Lin Cun'an, Miyajima Tsubaki kept breathing out hot air.

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Ps, I don’t know if the update is early or late. Anyway, I lay down for a while yesterday and didn’t expect to fall asleep. From the perspective of sleep health, I think it would be better for me to lie down again, but from the perspective of a writer, It's probably better to update.So I took a compromise approach, writing 3k first, and then adding another amount after waking up.

382. Catch (3k

"……so?"

The sweet breath exhaled by Miyajima Tsubaki impacted Lin Cun'an's skin.

The two of them were in the same room... to be precise, after entering the same room, they were still very close to each other.

"Then, come on." Lin Cun'an said calmly.

He sat on the tatami.

The morning in the mountains is refreshing.

What's more, the room now still retains the temperature of last night's air-conditioning.

However, Miyajima Tsubaki could still feel the unbearable burning sensation rising from her lower abdomen.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, and touched the young man with her trembling fingertips.

Until I grasped the black, long, and thick one among men...

A strand of hair.