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90. You will die sooner or later!(3/3)

The boy's school uniform is a white short-sleeved shirt, a white, gray and black tie, and a navy blue warehouse on the lower body.

Miki Kyujo reached out and took off Toru Watanabe's tie first, hung it on his thin neck, and then helped him tidy up his shirt and stand up before helping him put on his tie again.

There were people coming and going in the corridor, and everyone was watching this scene like an animation.

The boy looked at Toru Watanabe with envy, wishing he could replace him;

The girl envied Miki Kujo and looked at Tsubasa Watanabe slightly raised, her face shining as the sun shone into a warm color.

"Miki, I can do this by myself." Watanabe Tsubasa ignored the outside world, just looking at Miki Kujo's eyes.

"You are my boyfriend, it is my responsibility and my right to help you tie your tie."

"Miji, I love you."

"Be good, I love you too."

"Then, can the tie be looser?" Watanabe Takashi's tongue was almost spitting out.

"It depends on your answer. Say, what did you do to me?"

Miki Kyujo, who was ten centimeters shorter than Toru Watanabe, leaned against Toru Watanabe's arms in order to keep his tie tightening.

The two of them leaned against their chests.

"ah"

"It's just like a girl's comic!"

"I want to lean in Watanabe's arms, too!"

Watanabe Toru's brain began to lack oxygen and had to think hard, but what popped up in his mind was formulas for calculating the measurements.

‘Three-dimensional Tamamo Yomimi Miyuki, the tongue with fingers, my tongue Ami-chan Masao-kun’

Have it!

He put his hand on Miki Kyujo's waist and said apologetically: "Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, I forgot to prepare the gift."

"Well" Miki Kyujo's voice fluctuated and made people itchy, "Is it because of this?"

"I don't prepare gifts for my girlfriend on the Chinese Valentine's Day, it's so bad."

Miki Kyujo helped Toru Watanabe to make up his tie, adjust it to the most beautiful position, and then release his hand.

"How do I punish you?"

"It's okay." Toru Watanabe's hand slowly slid up along the curve of her slender back.

When he touched his underwear, Miki Kyujo looked over.

Watanabe Tsubaki smiled awkwardly, took the opportunity to withdraw his hand and distance himself from her.

At this time, several followers of Miki Kyujo came over.

"Miss Kyujo, you are back! That's great!"

"It's been a long time, Momoyo, Ai Yu, Saeko." Miki Kyujo nodded to the three of them.

"Thank you for your hard work in Miss Kyujo."

"Miss Kujo, I think you and Watanabe classmate are very compatible! Please invite me to your wedding!"

"I am too!"

wedding

Before Toru Watanabe could complain in his heart, Miki Kujo smiled and looked over: "Watanabe, what do you think?"

"Please! Of course you have to!"

"Thank you, Watanabe!"

"You're welcome." Watanabe Tsubaki said to the three of them with a smile.

Looking at the obsessive expressions of the three, Miki Kujo reached out to Toru Watanabe's waist without hesitation and twisted it hard.

"I'll say it, I hate your laughter."

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm happy." Watanabe Shiro couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in pain.

"Sweet words." Miki Kyujo sneered, and her hands were even harder.
Chapter completed!
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