The Super Girl is Destroying My Daily Life With All Her Strength

"Well…"

　　 Yagi Yuyuki followed behind Ninomiya Homura, walked into this club room, which was a little smaller than a normal classroom, and the first thing he saw was a vigorous and vigorous calligraphy work.

　　 Although he doesn't understand calligraphy, he can see that this character is very good. At least he, an ordinary student who has only attended the calligraphy class arranged by the school, is far from reaching this level.

　　 But what puzzles him is that the content of this calligraphy, the two Chinese hieroglyphs with dragon and snake, turned out to be... Ling-humiliation!

　　 Let me take it! This content completely destroys the artistic conception of this character! Bai was blind with such a good calligraphy, in what mood did the author write this calligraphy?

"That one…"

　　 Yagi Yuyuki still failed to suppress the desire to vomit in his heart: "Senior sister, is there any implication for hanging such a word in the activity room?"

"Ok?"

　　 Ninomiya Homura turned his head, his delicate and delicate face showed surprise, and said: "Xue Xiaojun, are you very good in Chinese? These two words are not in the textbook."

　　 "Well... be it."

　　 Yagi Yuyuki perfunctorily.

　　He is a native Chinese. Isn’t Chinese good for granted? He not only speaks Mandarin, but even the Cantonese and Hakka dialects of Guangdong Province.

Ninomiya Homura nodded and smiled and said, "Actually, there is no meaning, but the state was exceptionally good when practicing calligraphy that day. When I recovered, I had already written these two words. This can be regarded as My pinnacle work."

　　 Nima was originally written by you! Did you accidentally expose your terrible nature? Is it too late for me to run?

　　 "Uh, hehe, senpai, you write really well."

　　 Yagi Yuyuki's face turned dark, and he carefully scanned the activity room where most of the area was occupied by bookshelves full of books, trying to find some suspicious objects.

　　 "Okay, let's sit down for a while, I'll look for sewing tools, wait for me to trouble you, brother."

　　 Ninomiya Homura smiled charmingly, and the Yagi Miyuki who was watching was almost not seduced by her appearance that could be described as superpower.

　　 "Fairy..."

　　 Yagi Yuyuki murmured in his heart, looked away from the senpai who was walking towards the cabinet in the corner, walked slowly to the long table in the middle of the activity room, pulled a stool and sat down.

　　 "Xuedijun~"

　　 At this moment, Ninomiya Homura's clear and seductive voice came from behind, "Senior sister needs to change clothes first, won't you turn around and take a peek?"

"Uh…"

　　 Yagi Yuyuki was stunned, and an indescribable picture appeared in his mind subconsciously, and the nosebleed almost didn't come out!

　　Tm's senpai, did you say that on purpose? Although I am not interested in marrying you, I am still very interested in your figure!

　　 "Yeah~"

　　 As if to feel something, Ninomiya Homura's tone suddenly changed to playfulness, and said, "Yagi-kun, would you care about harking me?"

　　 "Hey, senpai—!"

　　 Yagi Yuyuki forcibly resisted the urge to look back, his face violently violently said: "If you say this in this environment, if you change to a boy, a criminal case may be about to happen!"

　　 "Um... Yagi-kun, do you mean you want to do something against the law against me?"

"Yup!"

　　 Yagi Miyuki almost collapsed and said madly: "A beautiful girl like you, senpai, as long as it is a boy with a good sexual orientation, he wants to do that to you!"

Ninomiya Homura chuckled, and his tone suddenly became soft. His eyes were full of eyes and he looked at Yagi Miyuki, who was sitting with his back facing her, and said, "You said that, but your body is still very disciplined. , Although it’s a bit boring, the senior sister doesn’t hate it.”

　　 "Who's not going to do anything, bastard!"

　　 Yagi Miyuki's mouth turned crooked, and he noticed that Ninomiya Homura was teasing him on purpose, and after forcibly calming the agitated mood, he said with dissatisfaction: "Senior sister, you are here, so I'll leave."

　　 "Don't be angry. I'm fine, you can look back, Brother Jun."

When Yuyuki Yagi turned her head, Ninomiya-senpai with a mischievous smile was looking at him with full eyes. At this time, her upper body had been replaced with a white background and blue border of the Saint Crogna high school standard. The gymnastics suit reveals white and slender, shiny but not strong lotus arms, and the figure is even more exaggerated, revealing the youthful vitality of female high school students all over.

　　 "I will leave it to you, brother-in-law."

Yagi Yuyuki took the white shirt with body temperature that Ninomiya Homura handed over. To be honest, he felt a little faint in his heart when he thought of the dress just clinging to the girl’s tender and sweet body. Excited.

　　 "Huh..."

Miyuki Yagi exhaled in a pretentious way, opened the sewing box that Ninomiya-senpai just found, picked up a cream-yellow thread ball, and raised his head and said, "Senior, there is white here. The thread ball? If you don’t have one, you can only use this beige one."

　　 "The thread **** should be in the box. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is beige, it doesn't matter."

　　 Ninomiya Homura shook his head.

"Fine."

　　 Yagi Yuyuki nodded, picked up the needle, and began to thread the needle into the needle's eye.

At this time, his poor sewing skills were exposed, and he couldn't go through it for several times. Under Ninomiya Homura’s more and more playful smile, Yuyuki Yagi blushed and worked hard for almost half a minute. Only barely finished threading the needle.

　　 It can be said to be a clumsy performance for Yagi Miyuki, Ninomiya Homura is still smiling like a flower, and has no intention to stop it.

　　 Fortunately, in the memory of "Yagi Yuyuki", he still learned how to sew in a handicraft class. After taking out the buttons and aligning them, he began to sew carefully.

　　 Although the movements are not proficient, it doesn’t require any technique to sew a button. It’s a good idea to sew a button. It’s OK to sew it up.

"I'm still a little worried that you are doing your best..." Just as Yuyuki Yagi was getting better, Ninomiya Homura suddenly smiled: "It seems that I have thought about it a lot, but you can be so calm. Surprisingly, I thought you would put the clothes I just took off in front of my nose and sniff wildly!"

　　 "Who knows!"

　　 Yagi Yuyuki’s so easy to pretend that Yun Danfeng’s light temperament breaks in an instant! As if being pierced by what I thought in my heart, he subconsciously began to deny, "I...hiss—!"

　　 Feeling the tingling from the fingertips, Yuyuki Yagi almost bit his tongue, crying without tears, looking at the red index finger of his left hand that began to seep slowly.

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　　PS: I came to the signing station a few days ago, but there was no way to print the contract at school. I was busy for a long time when I got home today, and finally sent the signing contract out, tired.